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I want a girl with lips like morphine, Knock me out every time they touch me. I wanna feel a kiss just crush me, And break me down.

Sunday, December 10

eleonore.

kom nyss hem från skara. träffade eleonore. vi drack öl, tittade på film, skrattade en massa o myste en hel del.
fint var det. mycket fint.
saknar henne redan.



I feel her eyes watching mefrom behind the curtain of her hairand she says I'm sorryI didn't mean to stareI say I think I really have to go nowbut oh baby, maybe somedaymaybe somehow.
du är farlig.
Posted by Josefin Erlin at 22:55

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