oh my god. why can a picture of you make me go insane. my heart stops beating for just one sec, and i miss you once again. then i hate you once again. fuck you. really. just... i wish you weren't the last thing i think about, before i take the last train to the dreams. that i haven't kisset you in the summer. that i haven't told you, that i love you. in a way.. i still do. but... once again.. i.. hate you. i think.
sorry for the bad bloggin these days. i'm in trouble...
coldplay's life in technicoler makes me cry. i don't know why.
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