Julia Pettersson

“For someone like me, home never meant anything. But it’s different now, I feel like I’m home.. I feel like I’m home when I’m with him.”

“It’s like being underwater and not being able to come up for air.”

“You don’t need water to feel like you’re drowning, do you?”

“how can someone be both your destruction and your saviour”

“Ångesten träder fram igen, svårt att andas, tryck över bröstet, tårarna rinner, håll ut.”

“I think kissing is the most pure and raw form of physical contact there could ever be. Sex is intimate, sure, but you can have sex with anyone. A kiss though, my god. A kiss can change your world. A small touch between two pairs of lips can blow your mind. Whether it be short and sweet, or long and intense. And when you find someone that looks at you like you’re more beautiful than a blossoming rose; you never want to feel another’s lips against yours ever again.”

I used to think I knew what loneliness was until it settled in and called my heart home.

“Tell me your secret. How do I stop thinking with my heart?”

“Det handlar om tvåsamhet som inte river sönder”