The smiles in the morning. The laughter in the night.
The happiness when we woke up. The love when we went to sleep.
The sadness when he left. The broken heart when he was long gone.
The love was short. The memories were forever.
- Sandra Banan

Lina Scheynuis

(Vi fikk i oppgave å skrive et kort dikt  om kjærlighet i en engelsk time i April 09. I dag snublet jeg over det og fant ut at det passer sinnsykt godt til hvordan jeg har det for tiden. Selv om jeg ikke liker det lenger, når jeg leser det høres det rart ut.)