Jag, Juni, Froda, och Martina skratta och pratade oss genom natten. Somnade vid fyra tiden.
Lördagen bestod av shoppingrunda med mor, bio med Froda och Martina, vi såg I Love You Phillip Morris (jag grät som vanligt), och sedan nattvandra i Luthagen, genom slasket med läckande skor. Träffa på Biffen också, himla trevligt. Sen sov jag i min egen säng (lycka).
Söndagen bjöd på lååång och mysig fika med Froda, Martina och P.
Härligt avslut på lovet.
Jag är hemskt opeppead på skolan imorgon... Fast jag har sovmorgon i alla fall.
Dock är första lektionen kemi med Gerd. That sucks big fat flensost dick.
sitter och lyssnar på bra musik och känner ig konstnärlig och vill skriva poesi, men orken säger lite nej.
The stars lean down to kiss you,
And I lie awake I miss you,
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.
Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly,
But I'll miss your arms around me
I'll send a postcard to you dear,
Cause I wish you were here.
I watch the night turn light blue,
But it's not the same without you,
Because it takes two to whisper quietly,
The silence isn't so bad,
Till I look at my hands and feel sad,
Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly.
I'll find opposing new ways,
Though I haven't slept in two days,
Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
But drenched in Vanilla twilight,
I'll sit on the front porch all night,
Waist deep in thought because when I think of you.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.
As many times as I blink I'll think of you... tonight.
I'll think of you tonight.
When violet eyes get brighter,
And heavy wings grow lighter,
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again.
And I'll forget the world that I knew,
But I swear I won't forget you,
Oh if my voice could reach back through the past,
I'd whisper in your ear,
Oh darling I wish you were here.
peace
