M Å N D A Y
Det är så grått ute tjockt och regningluft.
Igår när jag ville sova hamnade jag nästan i tankeschizofreni igen.
Tankar kan jag inte styra, jag både vill och inte vill kunna lära mej att välja mina tankar.
Vissa tankar passar inte så bra när man ska sova, dessa tankar som man kan vrida och vända på 1000 mijoner gånger.
Sometimes I feel I just want you near me
hoping for the world to close out take it back to when we first saw each other right.
When we were naked most the time fell in love with every side of each other
we could find and helped each other out with anything.
It's always so fine when I think about it and from time to time it's beautiful.
It's over faster nowadays it's weird how we adjust to different ways.
I guess this all has to do with you.
Your newly shine self confident fine you.
Whatever it is it suits you good.
So hey what do you do tomorrow.
Is it ok for us to meet up and share sorrows.
Maybe the wall we've built between us finally disappeared.
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