some things went wrong

we move 

or too afraid 

guess life is easier when reality is moving 

autumn in your hair 

im (not) okay 

3am thoughts 

Christmas Song 

my closest friend 

vi försvann inatt 

waiting 

I haven't been sleeping much lately 

fuck you Gustav 

i want your hands to be as cold as mine 

Some things I wish I could tell you 

my closest friend 

I tried to find them on tumblr last night 

i want your hands to be as cold as mine 

im (not) okay 

3am thoughts