Let's raise a glass to absent friends...


When I go to sleep, I dream about friends I don't have.

They see me.
They care, they smile and they see me.
We laugh and drink and they see me.

Never once do they turn their back on me.
Never once do i feel alone.

When I sleep, I am happy.


Why do I even bother to wake up?






*Skrev denna dikt på min mobil i halvdrömmande tillstånd inatt*




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