not the same: The winter will take us all

10.11.10

I had the time to change my mind

I’d bet it was a sacrifice

I talked with you again

I was not who I am

I tried so hard to keep it inside

But that’s not what love is about

I tried to tell you how to feel

I tried to tell you how to love

And it gets lonely in here

but can't admit it

I feel desperation and fear

and no prediction

I hate missing those scenes

They are life ambition

I am falling nowhere

I dig this feeling deep

I wanna keep it free

Lars11 november 2010 kl. 20:13
I googled this text to check if it was the lyrics to a song or something... well of course it wasn't, but it was interesting how the first result was a review of the film "There Will Be Blood".
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Not The Same11 november 2010 kl. 21:22
For real?

I just wrote it down last night. I love it when I just write something down, and not even think about what I wrote. But afterwards, when I read it, it just feels so right. Just exactly how I feel.

And it doesn't even have to be good. It's just there. And here.
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