somebody loved.




He told me that I was a natural beauty.
Standing in the hallway of his house I took those words
tasted them
and felt a bitter aftertaste.
Smelled them
and I could not bare the stench.
I felt them
but not without pain.

However,
after a second or two I believed him.
Just as I do every time his mouth molds a sentence like that.

vackrast på jorden.





Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they're your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'her

min fina solstråle,
jag ska göra allt i min makt
för all framtid
för att du ska vara trygg.
jag älskar dig,
mest i världen.

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