biter i citron på nätterna sväljer saften på morgonen och

håller minen håller alltid minen

I'll let you cross it

let you take every line I've got

lever i en slags dimma. järnbrist och för lite sömn.

behöver balans.

what

the

fuck

because its messy yes this mess is mine

look we've had similar stiches

look we've had similar stiches

look we've had similar stiches

jethro cave.

you remind me of baseball

tow trucks and the movies
look sweet as to deliver me milk
almost frozen on those wintry mornings.

I do it backwards but I don't wake up

try to reverse but I don't wake up

I sit astride but I still don't wake up

soaré

en fredagskväll i en gammal fabrik med ivona, emmy och andra bra. fina modevisningar och öl.

Guys eyes

kanske tio år. kanske tjugo år. ingen vet.

there’s a possibility there’s a possibility all that I had was all I gon’ get

there’s a possibility there’s a possibility all I gon get is gone with your step
so tell me when you hear my heart stop you’re the only who knows tell me when you hear my silence there’s a possibility I wouldn’t know
know that when you leave know that when you leave by blood and by mean you walk like a thieve by blood and by mean
I fall when you leave.

foto: per bjuhr