The creative person is both more primitive
and more cultivated,
more destructive
a lot madder and a lot saner than an average person

Sverige again :)
se'm fa estrany veure els carrers amb tanta llum ara... i estan encara més buits que abans xD
pero l'habitació és tan adorable... :3

i feel so far away from you... our bond is made of glass u know.
and it's up to you to let me fall again or not.


torna...

Heaven’s closed , Hell’s sold out.
So I walk on the earth.



si els països baixos no guanyen avui m'enfadaré :'(

tenia unes ganes impresionants de platja akest any... de sol potser ja no, però amb akesta calda...
els mosquits estant mutant a besties temibles :_ (si si, creeme k es asi xD)

no se si hauria d'estar estudiant o preparant les coses, però tinc calor.

I know u hate this world.
me too.

its just a bottle of nothing...

You disappear with all your good intentions
And all I am is all I could not mention
Like who will bring me flowers when it's over
And who will give me comfort when it's cold

She took a plane to somewhere out in space
To start a life and maybe change the world
See I never meant for you to have to crawl
No I never meant to let you go at all

Don't ever say goodbye
See my head aches from all this thinkin'
Feels like a ship God, God knows I'm sinkin'
Wonder what you do and where it is you stay
These questions like a whirlwind, they carry me away

Who will bring me flowers when it's over
And who will give me comfort when it's cold
Who will I belong to when the day just won't give in
And who will tell me how it ends and how it all begins

Don't ever say goodbye

I'm only human
I'm only human
I'm only human