"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.
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,
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,
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.
Sky resource: http://v19.nonxt5.c.bigcache.googleapis.com/static.panoramio.com/photos/original/4319408.jpg?redirect_counter=1
May the triforce be with you!
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