...and
I went to bed
without a thought
of what you never said...
Your life is a ship in a bottle
...and...
I'm trying to shake it...
Trying to move the waves
in your heart,
turning it back
to what you once said...
Monday, December 10, 2007
All your broken promises hanging like dark clouds above me All your silence laying like a cold winter infront of me
1 comment:
Elsker at komme forbi og blive fortryllet af stemningen...af de fine sanselighed i dine ord og billeder...og at genkende noget...
Nå men: glædelig ikke-jul til dig ! :-)
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