Vinteren fryser tårene. Våren smelter dem.
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ideas about grasping after life as much as you can because of its sweet sadness and because you will be dead some day / i'm better off all by myself, these days i'm just somebody else / you can look at yourself, sleep the clock around / confusing emotions - deliberately, does it hurt you? to love, i mean? / we have to wonder what she meant when she told us any love is good enough / she says that loneliness is worse than regret / if i could sleep forever i could forget about everything
frk misery
1. gjøre livet langsomt 2. kose seg fort 3. sitte godt
misery is a butterfly
remember when we found misery
we watched her, watched her spread her wings
and slowly fly around our room
and she asked for your gentle mind
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- Hun varmes når solstrålene treffer tårene.
- Alt hun trenger er en bekreftelse.
- Hun spiser sitroner. Gnir det inn.
- Hun har ikke lenger noe valg.
- Ikke en gang veggen er stabil.
- Oppdiktet virkelighet. Ekte drømmer. Sterke følelser.
- Det minst viktige for ham: Meg.
- Hun lukker ikke døren bak seg.
- Vinteren fryser tårene. Våren smelter dem.
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4 kommentarer:
Våren. Og vennene. <3
Always!:)
å, nydelig.
tenk at noe så enkelt kan være så fint.
takker:) enkle ord er ofte vakre!
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