{"text":"I am clumsy, drop glasses and get drunk on Monday afternoons. I read Seneca and can recite Shakespeare by heart, but I mess up the laundry, don’t answer my phone and blame the world when something goes wrong. I think I have a dream, but most of the days I’m still sleeping. The grass is cut. It smells like strawberries. Today I finished four books and cleaned my drawers. Do you believe in a God? Can I tell you about Icarus? How he flew too close to the sun?I want to make coming home your favourite part of the day. I want to leave tiny little words lingering in your mind, on nights when you’re far away and can’t sleep. I want to make everything around us beautiful; make small things mean a little more. Make you feel a little more. A little better, a little lighter. The coffee is warm, this cup is yours. I want to be someone you can’t live without.I want to be someone you can’t live without.","author":"Charlotte Eriksson","tags":["afternoon","beautiful","believe","blame","books","can-t-sleep","clean","close-to-the-sun","clumsy","coffee","coming-home","creative-writing","cut-grass","drawers","dream","drinking","drunk","far-away","glass","grass","heart","home","icarus","laundry","light-lighter","love","mess","mind","monday","phone","poem","poetry","poets","prose","prose-poetry","reading","seneca","shakespeare","sleeping","sun","today","warm","world","writers","writing","wrong"],"id":89019,"author_id":"Charlotte+Eriksson"}