March 2009
looking up at the nightsky, feeling a cool breeze embrace me strong feelings and painful thoughts passing through my heart and mind slowly reaching against the moon i feel somewhat peaceful closing my
In the end nothing ever matters. In the end the faces still appear, branding ones heart with their mark. Some say time heal wounds, but can she remove scars? Can she heal a wound that still has a car
Likt en blomma öppnade han sin hand då han långsamt sträckte fram den. Hon tog den försiktigt i hennes och de möttes i en ömsint, magisk kyss. Världen vrirvla
med benen i kors sitter jag på den stora trädkronan som höjer mig upp över kullar och fält solen går ner vid horisonten sammtidigt som månen reser sig bakom rygge
when i first layed my eyes on you i froze, looked like a godess from top to toes as i saw you laugh something started to grow inside me it didn´t take long for love to sprout up from my heart i
bleeding love, bleeding life energy disappears out into the vast emptiness constantly searching for meaning, never to find.. hungering for someone to share with yet affraid to let someone get under yo
Do you remember when we first met? i do when i first saw you, you dazzled me i blushed and tryed to hide the fact that i couldn´t look at you directly do you remember our stroll in the park? i d
I wish for not needing anything... to want that little something... see the sea´s vast surface... Brave men stand tall for whom they are and for their belives... under the surface you see whats
Strong words, Strong emotions let it all go? and just follow your basic desires...? accept anyone cuse you miss someone? accept someones feelings when you´ve buried your own? looking for someth
as angels whisper in my ears my eyes goes blank and my body gets numb i struggle not to hear their soundless voices behind the angelic masks there is a faceless head good or bad, angel or demon, all i
planing and dreaming is it really something we need to do? all could be over tomorrow,today, yesterday sometimes i don´t really feel like living, still i don´t really feel for dying either
so beautiful a dream about true love two souls bound and tangeld up with each other by the red band of fate blinded by a greater power fumbling in the dark with your end of the band at a tight grip wa