Soo this is it, my new blog.
Nej förresten, jag tänker inte alls skriva på engelska. Det blir så jobbigt.

Out in the blue, breathing with lungs filled with chalk
Creating clowds and a wheezing sound escapes my mouth
And the sorrow that framed your face, with black wings in blur
Running down the drain of empty faces
We're no longer the ones to blame for all the raindrops in our hair
The sunlight will burn them away, as it's moving eyelids
Flicker