fredag 4 mars 2011

Farfar.

I'm thinking of u every minute, every fucking second,
I want u to be fine again, i want u to laugh again.
I don't want you to be like this, so destroyed.
I know i said i hate you, but don't care about that, i didn't mean it, i love you,
and i just want you to know it. You means alot for me, grandpa,
i just wanna tell u that, before it's to late.. <3

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