jamie smsade mig idag:
"just randomly sorted through my memory box. it made me laugh and cry. thanks for coming into my life bef. you have made it much better with your short appearance. i wish you nothing but the best and hold no grudges about what happened between us afterwards. i can never bring myself to throw out any of your funny and ingenious scribbles and writings away. maybe they will find it one day and read of you in a speech about me. hejdå :)"
jag vet inte om jag någonsin har trott på ödet. men det känns som att även det alltid tar det parti som inte är mitt. jag tittar bort när barn välter på bussen men kallar mig för human när jag nyper sönder skinnet av ångest.
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