On repeat
Tydligen botar jag min svenska skrivkramp genom att skriva på engelska.
Some songs just last forever
and so do the moment the songs belong to.
The moment when you first heard it
and the pain
the happiness
the solitude
or the serenity
you felt when those tones became magical,
became invincible,
and played right into your heart.
That feeling,
whether it was an opposite to your reality
or simply a reflection of it,
it will last along with that song,
forever.
Or as long as you want it to.
We all have them,
these musical reminders
and they give us an opportunity to relive,
to watch the repeat transmission of our lives
and feel again what we once did.
Sometimes it kills us,
those tunes does not just go right into our hearts,
they destroy it on the way too.
But sometimes,
most of the times,
they are lifesavers.
Du skriver så fint. Inte bara fint du har verkligen den rätta passionen.
"Fast jag är så himla dålig på engelska... buhu"
OFTA
du dödar mig kvinna...
UPPDATERA ROMPAAAAA
