måndag 23 mars 2015

Just tearing my ribcage open

Im sniffing at your scarf, to make the emptiness after you less heavy to brief.
Lets go for a walk in the dark forest, lets just keep on walking in forever never land.

Where are we now, where are you now. Just tearing my ribcage open, putting your whole fist into it, jerking around like it was some kind of jerk competition going on in my belly.
All there was, was my tiny heart beating fast as hell, wanting to jump out in a hurry.
Carrying you all with me in the jump.
I cant see the end of this thing that we started, nor the beginning.
Where does anything start, and how do we know when to finish.

Slamming doors, giving fuck to anyone and anything that matters, don’t
matter.
Laughing in grief. Giggling of happiness,
of love that has not succeeded.

Tumbling faster and faster down that hill of Joy,
Isnt it lovely,
Isn’t it wonderfuuuuul

Let’s not think to much about it
What is Love
Is it just a feeling
What is a Feeling
Is it just a trick in our brain
What is a brain
What is a human being

Who Are You


Let’s just not give a damn.

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