Your pretty face in going to hell...

Ahh...här kommer lite till..

Kära tomten, här kommer lite önskningar...

Dear Alice..

Things are bad again...

You disappeared...like everything else.

Now, how else can i talk to..

I´m lost.

When you left....you took everything with you.

It´s like a huge hole punched through my chest..

The pain is my only reminder...

It was real.