hello mr. good morning

dont look at me like that darlin, i'm a mess.

he poured love with his beautiful gentle hands, our hands met before we did. they crushed my body, leaving me blue, bruised and beautiful. you finally gave me something. I found some secret messages hidden in the palm of your hands too, in the lines that really is a map over your body.

oh, and your unkissed cheeks. .

evig & høyest elsket

-rør ikke ved meg, for dere vet ikke hva jeg har mistet!
-fortell oss hva du har mistet, så vi kan hjelpe deg med å lete. .
-jeg har sittet ved bordet til døden, sovet i senga til døden, og innhalert asken av de brente restene av alt vi hadde sammen. dere, dere. . dere har kun kysset den på munnen.


every day I lose a small fragment of you,
and then pieces of me run after them
because I'm not ready to let you go yet.

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alle dere som leser bloggen min;
fortell meg hva dere drømmer om!

I owe you my heart

yes, I said you never were acquainted with my face, yet you wore it.
you resembled me!
your face begged for love,
and I kissed you,
because your lips fit mine perfectly


you were mine after all. .