August 2012
Jag kommer alltid vara ihÃ¥gkommen Men när lÃ¥gan av dig svalnat kommer inget av dig finnas kvar, i mörkret kommer du vara tömd o glömd Ikväll blir det att bara chilla i min ensamhet med en skrÃ
A blind bird sings inside the cage that is my heart, the image of your face comes to me when I am alone in the dark. If I could give a shape to this ache that I have for you, If I could find the voice
People came, then were gone, I never noticed and they moved on, I live alone till I can reach with my core!