här kommer jag och är fel. tiden går fortare & fortare. allting är lodrätt & svindlar. det handlar om livslust & stålhud. konkurrens & bakgrund. bekräftelse. om känslohamn på vardagshav. något om en skrajtunn längtan när det fortfarande kan vara alltför långt till ett HEJ!
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“As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn’t supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken, probably more than once and it hurts more every time. You’ll break hearts too, so remember how it feels. You’ll blame a new love for what old one’s did. You’ll cry because time is passing by too fast.
You’ll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures, laugh way too much and love like you have never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is one minute of happiness that you will never get back.”
You’ll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures, laugh way too much and love like you have never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is one minute of happiness that you will never get back.”
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