outspoken

Söt bild hahaha, mysig fredag med Jennie :)

En bit av en dikt jag skrivit :

It’s not fear to us, to me, to you.
So long distance, do you feel it to?
You just arrived, but you’re still gone.
Nothing is the same, I feel all alone.

I send kisses on the phone, but I can’t feel any back.
Crying on my pillow, wishing you kiss my neck.

When I cried befour, you were always there to kiss away my tears.
I'm not the same without you, I need you near.
// Johanna