lørdag 23. mai 2009

You were never easily mine.
My head is buried under sofas, you were never easily found.
You were there behind concrete, but all I had was my breath.
Over there , under the heat. To find you I would have to go through death.

You're a flavour. Something new.
I've never done this before, but I feel safe with you.
This can't be legal ,baby! I feel sorry for us if we get caught!
Then I realized we're here , and they're not.

This is a landscape.
I've never seen it before, I knew nothing before.
You exposed yourselfe, then it came clear to me
how easily,
one could love.
How easily one could love.