Deliriously happy…

Love is passion.

New chapter

I have officially started a new chapter in my life. A better, happier one. And I have never been more grateful. Now I know what it feels like to hold heaven in my arms. 

 

 

Uncover

Put 2 and 2 gether – 4ever
We’ll never change
2 and 2 gether
We’ll never change

Nobody sees – Nobody knows
We are a secret – can’t be exposed
That’s how it is – That’s how it goes
Far from the others
Close to each other
That’s when we uncover

My asylum – My asylum
Is in your arms
When the worlds gives heavy burdens
I can bare a thousand tons
On your shoulder – on your shoulder
I can reach an endless sky
Feels like paradise

Fantastic song and lyrics: 

Love is passion…

Love is passion, obsession, someone you can’t live without. I say, fall head over heels. Find someone you can love like crazy and who will love you the same way back. How do you find him? Well, you forget your head, and you listen to your heart. And I’m not hearing any heart. Cause the truth is, honey, there’s no sense living your life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love, well, you haven’t lived a life at all. But you have to try, cause if you haven’t tried, you haven’t lived.

From one of my favourite movies ever, Meet Joe Black. 

Legends of the fall

It was a long time ago I saw the movie ”Legends of the fall”. I think it’s my favourite movie ever. If you haven’t seen it, SEE IT. It’s from 1994.

Tristan: Samuel, God bless you. You are good at everything you try to do. I’m sure it’ll be the same with fucking.
Samuel: Tristan, really. We’re talking about my future wife.
Tristan: Oh, you’re not gonna fuck her?
Samuel: No!
Tristan: No?
Samuel: No! I’m planning to be with her.
Tristan: I recommend fucking.

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One Stab: I thought Tristan would never live to be an old man. I was wrong about that. I was wrong about many things. It was those who loved him most who died young. He was a rock they broke themselves against however much he tried to protect them.

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Exhaustion

Tired. I don’t have time to be tired. Right now I am in school, it feels like this lecture is never going to end. The longest two hours of my life haha. And you can really tell that it’s obvious what day it is. Friday and the whole class looks like they just want to run out the door. We all have the same look on our faces.

I carry your heart with me (I carry it in
my heart) I am never without it (anywhere
I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)

I fear
no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

Here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)

Almost summer?

In Malmö yesterday it was 17 ‘C. WOHO.

I am starting to feel stressed out about finding a bikini for the summer. This is what we in Sweden call an I-landsproblem. Look it up in the dictionary.

When love rules, power disappears. When power rules, love disappears.

Spring

Sping has finally come to Sweden. It is sunny and warm…beautiful. Hope all of you are doing great. Here’s a good song that will give you some energy. YEAH!

Spotlight

Are you a man who loves
And cherishes
And cares for me?

Are you a guard in a prison
Maximum security?

Do we stay home all the time
Cuz you want me to yourself?

Or am I locked away
Had a feeling that I’d find
Something else

Is this just my sentence
Am I doing time?

If I’m just a prisoner
Then I’m busting out

I don’t like
Living under your spotlight
Just because you think
I might find somebody worthy
Well, I don’t like
Living under your spotlight
Daddy if you treat me right
You won’t have to worry

Beautiful

A father was trying to read the newspaper, but his little son kept pestering him. Finally, the father grew tired of this and, tearing a page from the newspaper – one that bore a map of the world – he cut it into several pieces and handed them to his son.

”Right, now you’ve got something to do. I’ve given you a map of the world  and I want to see if you can put it back together correctly”

He resumed his reading, knowing that the task would keep the child occupied for the rest of the day. However, a quarter of an hour later, the boy returned with the map.

”Has your mother been teaching you geography?”, asked his father in astonishment.

”I don’t even know what that is”, replied the boy.

”But there was a photo of a man on the other side of the page, so I put the man back together and found I’d put the world back together too”