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2013-06-30


I envy

 

I envy

The door you walk through
And the room when you step in
I want to be the carpet
That says Hello!

 
I envy the mirror on your wall
That gets to reflect your eyes
And wake up with that smile
That goofy smile of yours

 

I envy the clothes that you wear
That sweater
Those jeans around you cute butt
All of your clothes
That gets to breathe your skin
And gets to feel
You naked
And belong to you
Belong to you


I envy your thoughts
How they carry the load
And ease your heart sometimes
Stolen from every second of life
Sometimes I even envy
Your pain
Just so that I could understand
You, in everything when you can’t explain

I envy, all of your things
Your chair
Cause you sit there
The table where you read your magazine
And drink your coffee in the morning
I envy your cup
Every drop
Where your lips
Sipp Mmm…

 

I envy your shoes

that  gets to carry you around

and your bed where you fall down

In between the sheets 

Where your are sleeping
Resting so peacefully
And I envy your pillow
That gets to know all of your dreams
Before they do, I do

And if they do come true
mmmm...

And I would belong to you,
Someone would envy me too

 

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  Lars Hedlin
Så fint skrivet!
2013-07-01

    ej medlem längre
Blev nog fel i "stafningen"..

Vinet bäjb, vinet!
2013-06-30

    ej medlem längre
Bahhh..

U, r to..

Testa en text på "the swedish språk next time, bäjb"!

Du blir kittlad, din ångest inte ens ett minne värt.


Please rest valuee..
2013-06-30

    ej medlem längre
Lovely. Very rhytmic..
2013-06-30
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