tisdag 17 februari 2009


you keep me away
from the hands of small children
we appear in a touch
blessed by rats
my only love keeps me away

don't fear them
they don't know
they can't feel the way you do
they can't hurt me like you do

in my touch
I paint a sun on your back

sweet tears cross your neck
fill me with all your sorrows
touch me and make me weak

break me

© Linnéa Sjöholm

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