But I was young and didn’t know better and someone should have told me to capture every second every kiss & every night Because now I’m sitting here alone, and it’s getting really hard to breath because tears are growing in my throat, and they want to break out, but there are peoplewatchingand I just want to be somewhere silent somewhere still But still I don’t want to be alone because I’m scared and lonely and I don’t understand Because I was alone my whole life My whole life was so damn lonely, and I was content with that because I liked myself and my own company and I didn’t need anyone thought But then there was you . ... So, someone should have told me that love is for this few brave who can handle the unbearable emptiness, the unbearable guilt and lack of oneself, Because I lost myself to someone I Loveland I might get myself back one day but it will take time, it will take time. This is going to take some time. I wish someone would have told me this. Someone should have told me this.

Charlotte Eriksson

Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps

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