Without you the days and nights are longer.
Everybody cries, everybody hurts sometimes ...
Sometimes everything is wrong.
If you feel like letting go, hold on.
If you feel like you've had too damn much, just hang on.
Do you realize that this is the first time you left me alone here in Sweden? I'm being over dramatic but ... it feels like a part of me is missing, a piece of the puzzle that has been lost.My fingers always want to text you, but is hampered by the idea of that you're not left in Sweden and can't respond to my unnecessary texts.
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