tjugosexgrader

"there are no happy endings, just happy days, happy moments. the only real ending is death, and trust me, no one dies happy. and the price of not dying is that things change all the time, and the only thing you can count on is that there's not a thing you can do about it."

 

- jonathan tropper, "how to talk to a widower"

perdon, pero se sus ojos..

usted me vuelvo loco, y que acaba de reír

vi lovade varandra guld och gröna skogar,

biljetter till fotbollsmatcher i england, och stenhus i grekland

 

vi hade olika musiksmak, men våra hjärtan slog i samma takt

jag lovade, du lovade, men ingen av oss höll våra löften