I`m like a bird without its wings,
A horse with broken legs,
A song without a sound,
Without you it`s like hell with no heat.
Try to breath with no air,
Or take a dive and just stay there.
That`s how it feels without you.
I don`t know how much longer I can live like this,
But somehow I`m gonna get through,
Someday my eyes`ll get dry
Theres no big deal..
..I`m just sad..
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Noen ganger..
Noen ganger går det bra,
Andre ganger ikke..
Noen ganger er det vanskelig,
Andre ganger ikke.
Noen ganger er det stoltheten som lager problemer,
Men ikke alltid.
Alle mennesker er dumme,
Men ikke alltid..
Det er få som forstår,
Det er få som virkelig gjør noe for andre,
Noen gjør det,
Heldigvis..
Hvis alle var like,
Da ville vi sett hvor mye ett menneske krever..
Livet er komplisert..
..Noen ganger..
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There is something missing,
I’ve got so much love to give,
But no one to share with,
What can I do?
I don’t like it this way..
It’s hard to sleep at night,
Without someone to hold me tight.
When it’s raining outside,
And the thunder is breaking the silence,
And the lightning’s` the only light,
I wish I could be in your arms..
The only place where I feel totally safe..
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The wind is blowing,
The sky is grey.
They all look happy,
Not me,
But they…
Why are they happy?
Why aren’t I?
Why don’t they see it?
How can they not..
It’s all I can see,
It’s all I can feel..
I guess that’s why no one sees me..
They can’t see what’s real..
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egentlig et litt "silly-in-love" dikt..

I’d rather look at you,
Than thousand golden stars.
I’d rather be with you,
Than talk to friends from mars..
I’d rather see you,
Than a whole bunch of gold,
I’d never let go,
If it’s your hand I hold..
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Sitting here,
Among thousands of others,
Everyone is talking,
Just not I...
I’m looking,
Observing…
This is what I do,
That is what I can…
What does it mean
What does it matter...
What do I mean
What do I matter…
If I ran away,
Would anyone notice?
If I screamed,
Would anyone listen?
If I died,
Would anyone care…
Would anyone notice?
Would things be any different..?
No one to listen,
No one to observe…
Who wouldn’t mean…
And who wouldn’t matter…
If I were gone…
Would things be any different..?
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Life is too short,
To blow away with silly thoughts.
Time fades away,
As life seems to be grey.
So try to smile,
Once in a while.
Then you`ll at least have the memories,
Of a life which turned to mystery.
Where as grey seems to be history…
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I`m stumbling in the dark,
My heart is fighting with my thoughts,
I don`t know which one to cheer..
The judge is gone..
The judge called sense..
I`m kind of lost,
Lost in you..
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Life..
You get borned,
you grow up,
you fall in love,
get dumped..
repeat over and over again..
until you`ll die..
I say:
That`s just life..
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Jeg gråt,
du trøstet meg.
Jeg falt,
du reiste meg.
Jeg lo,
du lo med meg.
Jeg dro,
du ble med meg.
Jeg så på deg,
du kysset meg.
jeg holdt rundt deg,
du elsket meg..
jeg elsket deg..
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everything`s so quiet when you`re not around,
feels like I`m standing still on the ground..
I`ve been walking for hours,
but I have not moved an inch..
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