dekadens

Just as I predicted, in my dream before I left.
should I stay or should I go.
and I left, because I did see the future. But thats all in the past now.

I met you, but ten years younger.
A spirit so alive that he bounces off the walls and popps pills like it was no tomorrow.
He hugs beautiful trees, holds up doors and buys me redbull when I'm sleepy.
But - is there really NO tomorrow?



I met you, but ten years older.
He screams, he jokes, he lifts me up and he headbangs me on the nose.  
But when he touches his noes that means he's serious.
You never know when it's going to snap back to the joke.
He is an alien. I know nothing more
But I am just Moi, for him.


I met you.
The man of both worlds. Thriving energi, loving lovely. Chemistry. And connection.
You have me. Don't you ever worrie. I miss you. I think of you every day, I need you in my life.
I belive that there are many people that filles some holes, but you are my soulmate.
The longer I'm here the more I realize it.
When I am thriving with that feeling and when I know it will last forever. I will come home to you and start out fantastic life. Because I have seen it. And it is wounderful.
I will love you forever.
because, everyone is you.




It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.