J.T

Jag drömde att jag var Jessica Biel, och Justin Timberlake viskade i mitt öra: "move in with me". Ibland önskar man att man aldrig hade vaknat.

E.E Cummings - poem.

I carry your heart with me,
I carry it in my heart
I am never without it
anywhere I go you go, my dear, and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling.

I fear no fate,
for you are my fate, my sweet.
No world,
for beautiful are you, my true,
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.

Here is the deepest secret nobody knows,
here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide,
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

I carry your heart, I carry it in my heart.

don`t leave me.

Igâr var sista jobbardagen, och det känns redan tomt utan tvâ smâ pojkar som klänger och gnäller, och överöser en med pussar och kramar och de sötaste uttalen nâgonsin, dag ut och dag in.