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detta är de stora grejerna i mitt liv just nu:
not many of us walks through minefields
at least too few of us survive
no healty of us slay dragons
too many of us die
i want a kingdom in a walley
i want a princess on her way
to save me from my tower
yes im fucking gay
let us on a quest
let us use our free will
have a plan for those who cry
make us a purpose to fulfill
write my flaws on my forehead
and my greatness in my mind
my sisters and my brothers
hold them as i cry
end our precious lives
by saving someone elses
tell the childen our stories
in all the worlds languages
your radiation is striking
walking down the streets
your core is falling apart
turning in your sheets
with that unstable mind of yours;
oh love, you're nuclear
your inner force kills you at last
but no one dares to be somewhere near
a little sentence written in a scottish accent
i love you like roleplaying, twitter
and the name lars
i love you like history,
and europe's capitals
i love you like reading
i love you like skåne's coast
if you worked at a host club,
you'd always be my host
we are my otp,
can our ship sail?
i love you like nessie
and her pretty tail
i love you like sherlock, harry potter
and hot boys from spain
i love you like emo-bands, sims
and ff's refrain
i love you like britland,
scottish and canada
i love you like anime and manga
i love you like demons,
and riding on my horse
i love you like cooking pasta,
and eating it, of course
you're a really nice person
and someone to adore
i love you like my nils'
and scandinavian folklore
i love you like hetalia,
south park, fanfictions
and friends
but if i love you more
well
that depends
(wink wonk at the ending)
shut up, my love
you'll sink if you sing
but she sang and she sank
didn't even get in the ring
rematched her limit
told it to stay
but lost it there
and left it to lay
i told her she was pretty
i told her she was rad
she said i was strange
and then she said she was sad
held her hands on her ears
she would do it for long
i left her there
then i sang her a song
shut up, my love
i'll sink if i sing
but i sang and i sank
didn't even get in the ring
jag är ca 15 år, ifrågasätter saker, lite hobbyintellektuell och bloggar dikter och musik, mest
i'm a writer and this on your right is my art