några ord

reflektera
över
saker
tankar
raketer
stjärnsmällar
magkänslor
hjärtebry
hjärnkontor
kärlek
glädje
lea
lycka
ni
dom
vi
oss
alla
ingen
båda
en
mamma
pappa
fristäder
moln
kohagar
grönt gräs
stora ängar
blommor
ordspråk
Mötes skyltar
Björnar
Pallar
tre ben
två ben
alabama
arkansas
I do love my ma' & pa'
not the way I love you
Man, oh man, you’re my best friend, I scream it to the nothingness
There ain’t nothin’ please me more than you
Let me come Home
Home is wherever I’m with you
Moats & boats & waterfalls, alley ways & pay phone calls
I’ve been everywhere with you
We laugh until we think we’ll die,
barefoot on a summer night
Nothin’ new is sweeter than with you
And in the sticks we’re running free like it’s only you and me
Geez, you’re something to see.
While you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you thought was going to be your last, I was falling deep, deeply in love with you and I never told you ‘til just no.
musik
förknippningar
rött
rosa
fluffigt
mysigt
allt
inget
inget
allt
tassar
klor
nemo
bror

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