Dagens dikt:
That feeling of forgetting
that feeling of your hand
that whisper
that you danced with me
In that fairy land
somewhere in a distance
youre dancing with a light
somewhere in a distance
Im slowly loosing sight
That feeling of forgetting
that feeling of your skin
that whisper
that you danced with me
lost without a sin
creeping up my ceiling
opening a door
in and out of reason
before I hit the floor.
That feeling soon forgotten
those feelings left unsaid
Ill wait and dance
alone again
I think im loosing height
In and out of reason
out of clearblue skies
not you, but Ill be dancing
with that lonley light
skriven 17/2 - Nils
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