It was a long lonely summer. I got lost in
the days and the nights were even worse. At the very end I couldn’t tell dawn
from the falling of night. At one point I was sure it had reversed and I lived
the days backwards. The sun was setting, but I couldn’t remember if it was in
the same place as before. If anything I was more sure that it made a full stop
during one of those tormentingly long nights and then started to go the other
direction. Actually, I could swear I had felt the very shift.
torsdag 14 april 2016
söndag 10 april 2016
we were never
a million grains away
I’m inching nearer, but you sink deeper
still
saying we are all the same, one million of
ones
as deceitful and shrewd as you, we are one
there is no salvation, and there is no way
of getting closer
there will always be a million of grains
between us
a million of ways you have been distrusted
and disillusioned
it is cold where you are, and cold is your
soul
my fire burns, it hisses and heaves
as I sink deeper with you, still a million
grains away
lördag 9 april 2016
On leaving
I’m walking on a road, it seems pretty long
I look back and you are still standing
there, right where you stopped.
I have to keep on moving, my feet wont
allow anything else
Thinking I forgot something, perhaps it was
a couple of words I wanted to say
So I run back to you, perhaps to give you
something I found in my pocket
But you are bleak and distracted, the words
don’t come out and the thing seems silly now.
You lower your eyes and wont meet mine, my
hand falls to my side
Never mind I say after a while and force a
smile, “I’ll see you around”
You finally smile too, as I’m leaving
I soon get right back to where I turned
around, you seem ever further away
This time I know there’s no going back.
The coldness of your smile, as if you knew
I would never return
I did something, perhaps a few words I said
We broke so quick, as the thing in my
pocket my feelings seemed feeble and pretty ridiculous
There is nothing that can change it now,
however silly your reasons sounded.
When your eyes finally met mine, I was way
gone back in the distance
“Never mind” a sad sentimental thought, a
few last words
I think I saw you smiling still, as the sun
settled and left us nothing but darkness.
fredag 8 april 2016
Her heart sighed
you followed me home again
in the comforts of doubt
'realize the air that you’re breathing is
free' I said
and you purposely held your tongue
‘so is words’ she let the silence say
‘so is love’ her heart sighed
torsdag 7 april 2016
More days asleep, dreaming of nothing
You where high of the high we were in
The altitude made your vision thin and you didn’t
see
Behind my grin was the rumbling sigh of a
wall slowly collapsing
As I rebuild now you are on the outside
You wont let me let you stay close
I will remain broken behind this cover I’m
creating
Even stronger though laser thin
How easy it will cut through anything
That tries to get to what’s been laid to
rest within
onsdag 23 mars 2016
Leave
One more word is all you need to convince
me you want me to go. I’m lingering just to make you say it. I’m here to
force you to take part of what’s been boiling between us. I’m staying just to
show you what you will be missing. We are all, just as this turns to
nothing and the harsh winter wind blows out the flame in your radiator. You are
wishing that the howling would stop as my soul grows wilder in the absence of
your voice.
“Everything is so fickle in the
mountains” you said and I just smiled as you turned me away, only to pull me
back.
Don’t plead to me with that guilty look in your eyes.
Nothing can ever be fully turned away.
Nothing ever fully comes back.
tisdag 1 mars 2016
I wish it was the last time
She shrugged her shoulders and looked at
him coldly. “I don’t know” she said with hard cornered syllables, every letter
shooting straight at him. He blinked and got agitated, but there was nothing he
could do now.
It was too late.
It was too late.
Waking up in steaming sweat I realized it was a
dream. I didn’t talk to him, I didn’t even see him, I just packed my things and
left. He didn’t ask any questions. He only barely reacted. Like the corpse of a
jellyfish slowly melting away in the sun. The stick pushed at the oozing surface,
body wobbled but soon settled right back to original position. As if nothing
had happened. As if us meeting had all been a dream from beginning to end, and
I only just woke up, back where I started with my bags packed around me as if I
was going somewhere. I felt disorientated for a while and wondered. It slowly
dawned on me that I wasn’t going anywhere at all. I just got back. A chill went
trough my body and a sickly feeling bubbled up in my throat. For ten painful
seconds my skin screamed for the warmth of his. My breath stopped, I choked on
a memory of his smell. My muscles twisted and in my brain the nerves was
exploding in millions microscopic supernovas. It was too painful to bear.
I couldn’t.
But it only lasted for ten seconds. Once the cramp let go of me and I could inhale again, my eyes filled up. Watching everything lose edges and colour I felt a strange relief. Then I blinked away the tears and decided that I had enough of that. I slowly sat up and wiped my cheeks. Rubbing my forehead I swore.
I wish it was the last time.
I couldn’t.
But it only lasted for ten seconds. Once the cramp let go of me and I could inhale again, my eyes filled up. Watching everything lose edges and colour I felt a strange relief. Then I blinked away the tears and decided that I had enough of that. I slowly sat up and wiped my cheeks. Rubbing my forehead I swore.
I wish it was the last time.
Some days seem colder than others
Some hearts seem harder than others
Some months seem longSome hearts seem harder than others
Some words seem empty
“I don’t know” she said with a harsh tone
and shrugged her shoulders. I blinked and got agitated, but clenched my jaw.
There was no point in saying anything now.
It was too late.
Then I woke up. The air was cold and damp
and I felt disorientated. That emptiness came over me again, lost, as if the
space around me had been consumed by a void and spitted out. Nothing had
changed, but everything around me suddenly felt foreign and distant. My body
distorted and so did the walls and the bed. I was shrinking and growing, my
cells tormenting and mocking me. Her things where gone, my home settled right back
into original position. As if us meeting had all been a dream. I lingered in
bed for as long as I could withstand it, which was roughly about 10 minutes.
There was too much food around that I couldn’t motivate myself to cook. It was too late.
Was something missing.
What is this empty hole.
What is this empty hole.
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