And so, a feeling comes over me.
And I want to jump from high above & hope to land into you.
But if I jump now I’ll just land.
Nothing more.
( 8/4-10 )
No way in without a risk.
But in the end.
You will be making it out with more knowledge than any book of theirs.
Seeing what they never did.
( 7/4-10 )
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Förra veckan blev inte så bra i skrivandet. Det var för mycket annat att tänka på att jag inte hade någon lust. Det blev däremot lite skrivande i boken, så veckan var inte helt bortkastad vad gäller ord. Whoop.
Be silent my heart, I need a talk for the mind.
So it’ll carefully be the guide for a thought.
Be quiet my heart, so I know just what to do.
( 5/4-10 )
She still finds the words, the ones that always please.
She says them to feel a satisfaction on her lips.
To know just how to be convincing.
( 2/4-10 )
I recognize the small details when something has changed,
know when a thought is out of place.
All things hidden end up tugging on my heart.
( 31/3-10 )
What can I write that I haven’t before.
The words all seem to be the same.
Tell me more of what you believe.
Your thoughts inspire my world.
( 29/3-10 )
Tonight it’s real.
Can’t find my words.
Gone too deep within my stumbling feelings.
Possibly knowing they should retreat to be needed again.
( 18/3-10 )
So easy to say it is the last you’ll hear.
The deafening sound of nothing.
Forgive the reason and forget departure.
The day is already over.
( 16/3-10 )
A string keeps me shaken, unsure of the truth.
Not far from the ground, but far from forever.
Dangle me in a direction.
Keep me in the loop.
( 15/3-10 )
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Efter ett par dagars fördröjning. Nu ska jag börja skriva mer.
Det var allt. Tack och godnatt!
