May 2008
and that list of charms waslonger than my chain of broken heartsand when the day was doneI figured I had already lostfrom the start
her remains were spread out like the pieces of a puzzleit took her 365 days putting them togetherthe pieces were quite difficult to distinguish from each other they were tiny and clear blue skywent on
when you think of falling skiesrememberthere are million ways to diedon't be afraidanymoredon't wear your inside outto keep you warmso rest your head it's just as wellyou can't keep the sky from falli
det skrämmer mig att jag kan nå dig vart du än äroch om jag behöver förklara den skugga som ligger i tidenförstör inga minnen, du vill inte se mig såh&au