[ M I K T O R G I F S - MADE BY ME ]

Having heavy conversations about the furthest constellations of our souls. We're just trying to find some meaning In the things that we believe in, but we got some ways to go. Of / all / of the things that she's ever said, she goes and says something that just knocks me d e a d. “You won't find faith or hope down a t e l e s c o p e, you won't find heart and soul in the stars.  You can break everything, down to chemicals, but you can't explain a love like ours.” michaela-dahlberg

I dream a lot, I know you say I've got to get away. "The world is not yours for the taking" is / all / you ever say. I know I'm not the best for you, but promise that you'll stay, cause if I watch you go, you'll see me wasting away. Goodbyes are meant for / lonely /people standing in the rain and no matter where I go it's always p o u r i n g all the same. These streets are filled with memories, both p e r f e c t and in pain, and all I wanna do is l o v e you but I'm the only one to blame;   michaela-dahlberg

I am trying real hard not to shake, I'm biting my tongue but I am feeling alive and with every breath that I take I feel like I won; you are my key to s u r v i v a l.And if it's a hero you want, I can save you, just stay here. Your whispers are priceless.  You've changed me, you showed me how to live.

━ ➤ ᴍ ᴇ ᴍ ᴏ ʀ ɪ ᴇ s ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ; 【ᴠɪᴋᴛᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ michaela-dahlberg | ᴘᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ɪɴ ɢᴏᴛʜᴇɴʙᴜʀɢ | ᴀᴜɢ﹐ ₃ᴅ ₂₀₀₄ 】 ❝ We keep this love in a p h o t o g r a p h, we made these memories for ourselves where our eyes are never c l o s i n g, hearts are never b r o k e n and time forever frozen still. When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me, under the lamppost back on 6th street hearing you whisper through the phone, wait for me to come home.❞

{ michaela-dahlberg and Viktor - F L A S H B A C K 2004 - 8 months together } "You look so w o n d e r f u l in your dress, I love your hair like that; the way it falls on the side of your neck, down your shoulders and back. We are surrounded by all of / these / l i e s and people who talk too much. You got the kind of look in your e y e s as if no one knows anything / but / us."