Og vejen flyver
alkohol i blodet
dig i hovedet
ikke en god blanding
flere mennesker
bare forbipasserende
stjernerne falder
og bladene ligeså
knæene ryster
kuldegysninger
nærmest forfrysninger
alkohol i leveren
dig i hjertet
en blanding lavet i helvede
følelserne begraver sig selv i jorden
Og vejen flyver stadig
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC
Dit navn smager af efterår, og dine læber udstråler sommer
Din glød viser forår, mens dit hår er formet som vinter
Dine øjenvipper mod min kind er august, og dine fingerspidser er februar
Dine fregner er juni og dine øjne er klart oktober
Dine blodårer er marts, men dit hjerte er maj
Din hud er januar, og dit smil er juli og de lidt for tydelige kraveben er da helt sikkert april
Linjerne i dine hænder er september, og de sorte rander om øjnene minder mig om november
og nu forstår du vel, at jeg ikke kan svare på, hvilken af månederne der er min yndlings.
Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 2:13 PM UTC
You're acting too indifferent to not care at all
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
you are not their definition of beauty.
they say that you are nothing more than your white, cracked bones
but they don't see the crystalblue sea that's flowing inside your bones
they say, that you are nothing more, than your destroying cigarettes
but they don't see the daisys, that grow in your lungs
they say, that your blood is nothing more than devasting alcohol
but they don't see, that it's that blood, that makes your lips more red, than a thousand roses on a sparkling springday
they say, that there are nothing more, than braincells, ruinning through your head
but they don't see, the effervescent stars, and the sparkling snowflakes falling out of your eyes
they say that your skin, is nothing more than the faults and scars in it,
but they don't see the sunset, hiding under the first layer of skin.
*You are not their definition of beauty, you are not their definition of you.*
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 2:37 PM UTC
i will lay in my bed
halluzinating about you
dreaming about your touch
you're far away in a dream
i will lay in my bed
11:11, wishing for you
hoping for us
but you're far away in a dream
i will lay in my bed
closing my eyes
praying they'll never open again
because i've never had this good dreams
as the ones where you are in my bed.
i would sleep my life away, so dreams would become my reality, if it meant, that we could be together
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
things will fall apart again
and again
and then again
you can fix some things
like scars
plates
even relationships
you can't fix people
you can't fix crumpled paper
you can't fix killed flowers
some things will be ruined forever
and maybe, they were meant to be ruined
just so we could see the beauty in them.
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 3:31 PM UTC
my words
will drown
in tears
before you'll hear what you've did to me.
you broke my heart
without even speaking a word
and maybe that's the problem
you just left.
no explanations.
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 7:10 AM UTC
