torsdag den 2. maj 2013

To realize

All the silence around
isn't that quiet.
You are screaming
loudly
in the middle
of the room.
The bird is starring
at me.
Scary
as it is.
I want to
break it
but your scream
petrify me.
I suddenly realize
that I'm not the only one
who swallows your scream
at night.
I had known it
since we first met
but I didn't want to
realize.
I'm realizing too much.
Realizing how sweet you was.
Realizing how dark your eyes are.
Realizing that I can't be yours.
Realizing that you have too much.
That you have too many.
Realizing...



søndag den 14. april 2013

D.A.N.C.E.

Som ingen af jer sikkert ved, så danser jeg en del i min fritid. Derfor vil jeg vise en fantastisk koreografi, min danselærer viste os for noget tid siden. Den er super smuk og meget inspirerende. Enjoy!



torsdag den 28. marts 2013

Skibet.


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Skibet, han havde tegnet på mit håndled, var næsten væk..
Badet jeg tog i morges havde sat sine spor og visket andre væk.
Søvnløs.
Sådan lå jeg på græsplænen.
Ude af stand til at forklare hvorfor, jeg havde givet ham lov til at male
sine drømme
på mig.

Det var spændende.
Han havde fæstnet mit navn
til noget,
jeg elskede.
Han snakkede med mig
om ting,
der er vigtighed i.

Jeg ville have mere.
Jeg håbede..
for meget måske.
For jeg ved jo godt, at han er flyvsk og ikke kan være alene.

Skibet på mit håndled var en løgn.
Jeg havde selv tegnet det.
Det var mine drømme.

mandag den 18. marts 2013

To you.

And then I fell
asleep
like a child
embrased by the arms of my pillow.

And you was just standing there,
looking at me.
I had always been unreal
to you.

You had never in your life seen
a girl that was so confused in her
own mind.
That was me.

You used to say
that the night was young.
But it wasn't.
How can you say
such a thing
to a girl,
who is lost in her dreams?