tisdag 25 november 2025

surreptitously

 we both know youre coming back. 

lets think about how we want it to be after

wasting time without you

 i dont want to leave you alone.

i want to hang on your back with my head on your shoulder

i want to sigh when you look away

i want to stream endlessly my inner voice over you

watch you when you sleep and impatiently wait for you to wake

pout when you close yourself off

get angry when you dont understand

i want to spend hours watching you, to figure out what you need

when you wake up, how can i make you smile

can i touch your hair?

how can i make you happy. 
by leaving you alone..?

måndag 24 november 2025

a thousand pieces of my naked body

 a thousand wild ants

eating at my flesh

i spread the sugar

i lie still and let them crawl

does he resent me now

my skin sinder

i ashen

i think he left long ago

i watch giant crowns of trees sway

another bite, are they not done yet

how much left now, can you check, i cant feel anything

söndag 23 november 2025

let them pick me like im a field of a thousand flowers

 would i recognise you in any shape

if a pull is instictive, i assume its you
will you get angry if i fail?

in my wicked world - he would reach out for me a thousand times
in my wicked world - if he doesnt then let me betray him a thousand times

for me its you, always you
only you
im searching for

lördag 22 november 2025

solace in silence

do you hate me this deeply because i seen your soul

you travel steady calmly on the wildest sea

my storm is no match to your waves

our rythms entwine so gracefully, its blindingly beautiful

you can leave dramatically, close doors and throw me

when souls speak, humans should rest

onsdag 19 november 2025

the ways of walking alone

 relief was breif

i moved south and the comforting blanket of white ran thinner

things buried beneath, the complexities

i cant escape

for as long as you decide, youll be the soil for my seeds
youll be the shades of my darkness
my silent companion casting a curse on every new path that opens up
the ways of wrapping myself in this solitude
his black bitter jealousy 
is my water

in the ways of saying goodbye

 what is this feeling of the first day of snowfall

a pure even layer gently set a mute on all reflections of sound
its so soft, the voice of the world
the calming linear texture
it was a day to say goodbye

tisdag 18 november 2025

tears roll down the back of my eyes

 stars will you carry my thoughts tonight

i have only one for each of you, so it wont be too heavy right?
he took all of them in steady stream for days and days
free flow from every corner
where i had been sitting isolated for so long

now im back in my echochamber 
this asylum with padded locked doors

my tears creep roll to the back of my eyes
im suffocating, drowning from the inside

will someone come and open me up

pain will be brief and only mine

 nothing can beat my heart out of pulse like dark shade if your hair

its the last thing i breathe in at night
my lips so close to your neck and my fingertips
these ones
i cant believe its the same ones
maybe i shifted to a different universe
the pain when it broke shattered time and sent us this far from eachother
i dont fear anything
everytime i see your name i smile nostalgically
as if a ghost, placid and suspended midair
its ok
everything is ok with me
empty shell colliding cannot hurt anything or anyone
my pain will be breif on impact and then it will
finally be over

måndag 17 november 2025

i get drunk on your power

 i held still for a while before i answered

just to lay in the vulcanic tension of you waiting

you get so angry so fast
but you dont give me any options
weeks of starving, lava feels nice
things buried in the glacier takes a sudden harsh breath
im wide awake, and the demon of you is everywhere

fredag 14 november 2025

sing

 sing a song for my unheard heart

colder times are approaching
as if prompted by its frosted lining
ice burns on greedy hands
i was wondering, is it all a joke
why dont i feel scared
i just keep searching, as if roam is the singular form
if it was freedom, i would live free
but its a prison, my feet are stone heavy
its a cruel addictiction, a relentless drive
the unstoppable force
remoreseless, indifferent to exhoes that clangs the chambers of my heart

is time speeding up even more. can you feel the thrust as i do?


onsdag 12 november 2025

 change your tone boy, dont give me that deathstare

think deeply about the path ahead


söndag 9 november 2025

just to keep you safe

 if i ran a thousand simulations

would they all end the same 
if i sent us to the quantum field, would we come back as something different

if i could reset you, and approach you again
i can carry all the pain, i can hold out to the fear

this time i would keep the wildfire inside me
let it burn me to an ashy pile
just to keep you safe

you pulled yourself out of reach
is this the safest youll be?
my selfish desire to lay my hands on you
they should stay empty, until this timeline ends
for the restart, will i remember

sink a stone

but the happy memories are too close in time

i hope they stick to the walls
soon i will leave, can i have peace then?
what youre giving me now, nothing but misery

i will weave the dreams into the bedframe
soon i will have a new bed, can i have my life back?
this slow drag from train to train will stop

why did we create them, just so the echo could torture me to insanity
just to show me what happiness feels like, and let me know ill never reach it again.
blisful ignorance, sink a stone in me, take everything with you.
blank slate , thin white paper
sink a stone in me 

isnt she sweet

the girl that you trapped in the glass jar
isnt she sweet
she lives in the vaccum of your silence
we cant reach her anymore
try to open the jar, she will disperse, reality of how you abandoned her

little white flower

 captain of my soul

is not steering me at all
i flail in all directions, searching for his words
reaching for his mind
but he abandoned post and only his ghost remains
a constant shadow that streches thin and tall on the moonlit echo that once was our secret domain
look what i created, do you like your kingdom?
silence.
the rot sets from the ourskirts as i desperately protect the core
ill keep the memory safe until you return
its a small white flower, i ate it and now it grows in my heart, warming me from the inside like a tiny sun
i hush as the universe close in on me
its very dark here.
its so very dark