Snarare så här menar jag med Alanya imorgon…

Snarare så här menar jag med Alanya imorgon…

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Imorgon åker jag till Alanya with my bitches!

Imorgon åker jag till Alanya with my bitches!

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Sometimes the love is not enough

If I held you while you were sleeping like you would never ever leave,
Would you stay with me in to the evening until the sun sets on you and me?
It was a passing chance, our meeting. One night we won the lottery.
A night when daring triumphed reason, I had to chase your mystery.

And I would say it’s hard for me to feel this way about anyone,

I spend my days out on an island. You live a hundred miles away.
I much less terrified of trying than anything that you might say.
I know it’s new, but this real, and I’m afraid of what I feel.
It’d be so easy to conceal the things I know.
So here I am. I’m taking chances. Just like you I want to dance
Under the stars, so here I go. So here it goes. So here I go.

I’ll lay my cards out on the table, surrender all my words,
Because I thought you might be able to tell me why I’m lost.
This is not a simple answer, I am bound to understand.
It’s just I shuddered when I kissed you and I trembled in your hands.

So think about it before you move your lips to say anything.
How do you feel about me?

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Vinterland

Så kom vintern. Inte så kom Polly eller något annat, utan vintern. Den som jag fruktar för och deppar över i flera månader. Den kom. Det är på riktigt nu. Det är över. Jag måste skaffa mig en miljon lyckopiller för att överleva vintern, eller en pojkvän… Det blir nog lyckopillren! Snösnösnösnösnö, det enda jag drömmer om är tö.

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Jag blev just kär…

…i en dövstum kille. Åh.