måndag, september 19

m i t t h j ä r t a


It was dark and I was over,
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me.
My hands, they were strong, but my knees were far too weak,
To stand in your arms without falling to your feet

m i n f i n a p o j k v ä n.
du gör allt så mycket bättre
<3

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