Oh so sweet the sound
of a breathing person can be
it echoes in the back of my head
and the pictures of your lips
I just can't seem to get rid of them
anywhere I go, anywhere I look
you'll allways be there
hidden in the shadows
only visable in my eyes
smiling, laughing
looking like you just won the world
without doubts, without pain and misery
//O.B.S Denna dikt skrevs för ett tag sen, men av olika anledningar har jag inte velat lägga upp den förns nu