söndag 17 oktober 2010

my home might be a mess.
my heart might be a mess.
but somewhere I starting to remember,
girl you're best.

the kitchen is still a mess.
but I like it.

I fell in this stairs.
but i'm still alive.
hit me. hit me hard.

memories in black.
and white.

why clean a window
when it's the insinde that counts?

a bed is a machine.
my own time machine.

thanks.
soran.
mitzi.

survival kit ala autumn.
I have been through this before.
and I survived even then.

1 kommentar:

M sa...

Du är speciell...
Hört i en film.
Man är aldrig själv om en känsla. Om alla är ensamma så är alla ensamma tillsammans