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nanna-gregersen
nanna-gregersen
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
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC
Kold forårsnat
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.
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 2:13 PM UTC
Den måned jeg aldrig for
You're acting too indifferent to not care at all
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
Indifferent, but then again no
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.*
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 2:37 PM UTC
You are so much more
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
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
my dreams will become my reality
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.
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 3:31 PM UTC
we **** to see beauty
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.
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 7:10 AM UTC
Without a word