Sunday, December 4, 2011

för dig

together in the sun on a crisp yet blissfully green winter afternoon. in the garden on our squeaky bench surrounded by the comfort of this quiet thicket. carrying whole world in my arms. these are the little things I want to remember. to help me get by in the worst times when everything is going wrong. is this the end? close my eyes and pray with every ounce of energy that time will some how come to a standstill so I could be happy forever. open my eyes, were falling again. and all i need is you.

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