finding forever.

nu är man små förskyld och halsen klagar,
kunde knappt prata idag morgon.
hoppas det blir bättre imorgon, & med pappa med.
ni får ha det bra, jag skriver mer imorgon är så trött vah :(
nnati nnatti.





It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
 /* coldplay.