thanks for the memories
'tonight is all about "we miss you",
tonight is all about "we miss you" now.
and i can't forget your style and your cynicism;
somehow it was like you were the first to listen to everything we said.
my smile's an open wound without you...
and my hands are tied to pages inked to bring you back.'
rip jesper 1990 - 2009.
i'll always remember you.
♥
jag finns här <3
Jag vet inte om den hjälper, men det finns en fin text som jag hörde på min iPod idag, Bloc Partys Signs.
Two ravens in the old oak tree, one for you and one for me
Bluebells in the late December, I see signs now all the time
The last time we slept together, there was something that was not there
You never wanted to alarm me but I'm the one that's drowning now
I could sleep forever these days because in my dreams I see you again
But this time fleshed out fuller face in your confirmation dress
It was so like you to visit me to let me know you were ok
It was so like you visit me, always worrying about someone else
At your funeral I was so upset, so upset,
in your life you were larger than this
statuesque
I see signs now all the time that your not dead your sleeping
I believe in anything that brings you back home to me
åh bells! jag vet inte ens vad jag ska säga.. men, (nu kommer det där klyschiga som man hör var & varannan dag - but i mean it) jag finns här om du vill. kanske vore det passande med det där telefonsamtalet som vi pratat om så länge snart? (& tack för kommentaren! alltid kul att folk gillar vad man gör likkksom ;>) kram vännen!
thank godddd, for mcfly <3
det enda som verkligen kan tänkas hjälpa i svåra tider. vi får prata ut ordentligt på tåget upp till stockholm.
