I don't like feeling stupid
Let me say this
I'm not god
But I think you deserve a little karma
I don't know why
Something just makes me feel like
I wanna protect someone that is like the younger me

That's why his namne is Liar in my phone

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I flu by myself for the first time In my life
and somewhere in the streets of london
I found a pice of myself.
But I left it there, I think it was somewhere on Baker Street.
I don't even remember.
I lookt at it for the longest time
But I left it.
I told myself I needed to know something that belonged to me would be waiting here for me,
for when I come back.
For when it's not a visit or a vaycay.
For when I live here
I needed to know that I had something to look for when I lost myself again
I needed to know i could find it here.

(7/7-14)

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It's interesting how one can loose fascination for someone/something
Mostly someone, not just one person but a couple of different ones
When I want someone to have fun I forget about having fun myself
Last scents isn't about the same as the previous ones
Dose it matter how good you look or nah?
Like in life
I don't think it dose, You know it doesn't but you keep asking yourself the same question


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I can't sleep, I had a strike of genius.
My friend arrived a couple of hours ago
And it's crazy how her presents alone is inspiring.
Can't wait for life to be tomorrow
Good night geniuses and normal people. 

I hope you share my exhitement for tomorrow

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Right about now I'm somewhere in between.
In between jobs , in between boys,
in between city's, in between thoughts
I never ask myself who am I?
It just makes me confused
We sat on a rooftop in london,
I had wine and he sat outside with me
even tho he didn't smoke.
I lookt in to his French eyes,
they where exactly what I had pictured
French eyes would look like.
There is a fast train from london to paris, it only takes one hour and twenty minutes.
I'm leaving on Saturday.
He made me nervous, I never get nervous.
He didn't know how to hold my hand,
I tried to count how many hands I've held.
1,2, 3, 4...
How honest am I from a 1-10 scale?
He said he usually never holds hands.
Aw and liar appears in my mind at the same time.
He was stuck on my mind after.
And made me smile,
even tho he had already left
Some questions will ruin the fairy tale,
that's why you shouldn't ask them
I don't think anybody told him that
I kisst him on his face, maby 13 times
Felt how far I would go for my fairytale
Fairytales are fun but never real
Someone should tell everyone that,
but nobody ever dose
That's why people get weird
when they find out
Fascination and love isn't the same
thing either
Also real and fake
But I can imagine you already knew that

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