Svenska.
Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head?
And does he sing to you incessantly from the space between your bed and wall?
Does he walk around all day at school with his feet inside your shoes?
Looking down every few steps to pretend he walks with you.
Oh, does he know that place below your neck that is your favorite to be touched
and does he cry through broken sentences like I love you far too much?
Does he lay awake listening to your breath?
Worried you smoke too many cigarettes.
Is he coughing now on a bathroom floor?
For every speck of tile there's a thousand more
you won't ever see but most hold inside yourself eternally
Jag skriver en "lämna mig ifred nu det är slut"-novell till den här.
Jävlar vad uppmuntrande. (Och, förlåt, skitvackert)
Kommentarer
Postat av: Emma Damm
Kika gärna in på min konstnärsblogg. Jag postar bland annat olika kändisporträtt och säljer även egendesignade linnen :-)
Postat av: Josefin
vilken fin blogg du har :)
ha en trevlig helg!
Postat av: Josefin
Tack för hjälpen med det där inlägget om melodifestivalen. Du kan ju läsa det igen och kolla om det ser bättre ut :)
Postat av: Linda
BRIGHT EYES <3
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