Hjerten min døde langt før meg

Life-long lovers longing to lie
Down, deep on desert sand; die
Each, eager eagles here fly
To tri-worlds, teaching to try

Before, my bed was good, then bad
She shed and shoke and shat
Me, made me monstrously mad
Again apart, I still wish I had

My heart died before I did
Does it matter when I will?

My heart died before I did
Does it matter if I will?

Advertisements
Standard

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s