Mørkegrøn Neglelak

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  • Publiceret: 23 apr. 2016
  • Opdateret: 2 feb. 2017
  • Status: Igang
I barely remember that day, the day I met her. The day where everything changed. The day, I was wearing dark green nail polish. - This is a poetry collection with short poems about or inspired by HER and our story.

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6. Out of reach

That feeling of,

Finally knowing who you want to be with for the rest of your life,

who you want to stay up all night with 'till your eyes falls out.

who’s hand you want to hold through every fight,

whose breath you want to feel on your neck in the morning.

And then knowing, that anyway,

You will never get that.

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