"You taught me that love isn’t on my site,
all I
really wanted, was for you to hold me tight,
I feel like
I’ve done all this for nothing,
and I just
wish that I could tell you, what exactly I feel.
Waiting…
I’ll still
be waiting for you to come and see what I can do,
You can’t
make love, if at least you’re two.
So why did
you have to put it like that,
you took
away everything from me, everyone I had,
Needing…
There’s
just something I have myself to teach,
of anyone
in this world, you are the one,
that I
cannot reach.
Dry snow
falling from the sky.
I could
reach it, if only I could fly,
Fly away…
You are so
easy to love,
Why can’t I
shove,
You’re are
hurting my heart.
By every beat…
Dry snow
doesn’t even exist."
Lyrics jeg skrev for en del år tilbage på en kold søvnløs vinternat.
I dag tog jeg en tur i Slotshaven og tog nogle billeder. jeg havde brug for at komme væk fra alt i nogle timer, og være mig selv alene og det hjalp rigtig meget på humøret bare at traske rundt i sneen med sin yndlings-playlist i ørerne.
May the triforce be with you!
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