onsdag den 18. januar 2012


Stop and wait a sec,
Oh when you look at me like that my darling,
What did you expect,
I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck,
Or I did last time I checked,

Not shy of a spark,
A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark,
Frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark,
Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start,

But I crumble completely when you cry,
It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye,
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise,
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon.

- Jeg bliver ved med at glemme, hvor meget jeg elsker Arctic Monkeys. Åh, hvor er de dejlige. Kunne godt have sex med deres accent. Nom. 

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