torsdag den 25. august 2011

accorderne fløj himmelhøjt her til aften


chest to chest, nose to nose, palm to palm - we were always just that close
eye to eye, cheek to cheek, side by side - you were sleeping next to me
arm in arm, dusk to down, with the curtains drawn and a little last night on these sheets



Det modsatte af kærlighed er ikke had, det er ligegyldighed.
For når man hader, så elsker man stadig.

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