Monthly Archives: March 2015

What’s real / Vad som är verkligt

Happy, the one who die of age in an orgasm in beloved arms, if perfection is the ideal goal for how to live and how to die What’s real, a cat sleeping in a sunbeam, a hand holding me close … Continue reading

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He want me to miss him

          He want me to miss him, he’s such a brat. A real man would want to see me happy. Sure, I’m better off without him. Even so, if he miss me too and if this … Continue reading

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I stood before you like a trusting child

I stood before you like a trusting child, but you had only eyes for your own needs You were able to hurt me and you did – for no reason what I know, now rises a new morning and I’m … Continue reading

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Lost confidence

(…don’t know what you done to me, but it’s something and it’s bad and I get impulses to stab my hands, to to see my blood, pains away pain, I want dye away from this shame you’ve put on me…) … Continue reading

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A love poem for you

      I searched on web sites in silent night for a love poem you would like to read (as you don’t want to read mine), but I ended up in the middle of a loudly yelling commercial for … Continue reading

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I have my love against terrorism

This is written in Swedish and then translated to English. You can read the translation into English below the Swedish lyrics. Så kyss mig nu! Så kyss mig nu innan livet ändar och allt är över! Mörkret faller och allt … Continue reading

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No poem tells me about you

No, no poem tells me about you and no words can describe the wonderful wonderment you arouses in me, those emotions that grows and brings us together; Moments of fear to lose you when we hadn’t been in touch a … Continue reading

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You are able to hurt me

You are able to hurt me and you do it now – yes, and you do for no reason, what I know. You say you believe in Paradise and you believe in Hell. It’s your way, I leave your direction … Continue reading

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A man for me

He tells me it was love at first sight, but how could that be possible? We have never met, he just saw a pic on an internet site! Well, I have to admit I liked him too, even though he … Continue reading

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The light in my eyes

Oh honey, you’re so very wrong about me – you’re the light in my eyes, don’t you know that! And if I doubt you, as you say I do? You should have talked to me then, not acted like a … Continue reading

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Without you

                  Well – I have a few around now and then, but they makes me feel lonely. They live in their own places with pictures on walls, saying “I” and “me” and … Continue reading

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I don’t mind to be alone

          I don’t mind to be alone, not really. It can be good. It can be essential. It can be boring, sometimes uninspiring, then walk with dogs playing safe. But I hate that feeling of loneliness … Continue reading

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