Every memory encapsule in a bubble
floating around shinning in the sun
I wish, I could burst them all
free from memories from a past
they are not real
they are made of soap
air, water..
They´ll fly, they´ll fade.
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
Away
The unreachable distance
miles and miles
between valleys
across mountains
he loves me
I know,
He wants to come back
but the import part is
that He left me without remorse.
when he comes back
it will be just you and me
he hopes.
my voice fades
my tears dry
I wish, my voice could reach you
I cannot be yours
I´ve tried to stitch your name
on my heart to keep you there
but my heart is too wild
he refuses to be tame
I must let you down
I might lose a friend
but I cannot deceive
the truth is in my eyes.
miles and miles
between valleys
across mountains
he loves me
I know,
He wants to come back
but the import part is
that He left me without remorse.
when he comes back
it will be just you and me
he hopes.
my voice fades
my tears dry
I wish, my voice could reach you
I cannot be yours
I´ve tried to stitch your name
on my heart to keep you there
but my heart is too wild
he refuses to be tame
I must let you down
I might lose a friend
but I cannot deceive
the truth is in my eyes.
Lost
I´ve lost my way
the fog is too thick
there is no path to follow
there is no prince
there is no knight
there is no saviour
there is no sign
to guide my way out
In my knees and crying
where can I go?
I´m lost
I´m like a child again
I need guidance
I need to be embraced
I need to be cherish
I need to be loved
I´m all alone
I need to fend for my own.
the fog is too thick
there is no path to follow
there is no prince
there is no knight
there is no saviour
there is no sign
to guide my way out
In my knees and crying
where can I go?
I´m lost
I´m like a child again
I need guidance
I need to be embraced
I need to be cherish
I need to be loved
I´m all alone
I need to fend for my own.
Thursday, May 14, 2015
The tall man in the train.
You were a dream
the reason I woke up
for months
all I wanted, it was to see your face
to breath the same air
You were my escape
my impossible prince
my heroe
my friend
I did nothing but insult you
and be mean with you
I have never knew how to show
my love and appreciation
I write this with tears in my eyes
part of my heart, it will be always yours
even though you never wanted it
if I could touch you
hold your hand
kiss your lips
just once
and then bury all this feelings inside of me
I would
but I know, that´s unthinkable for you
I am just a face a crowd
someone to feel sorry about
Remember, You are so especial to me
You are my idea of perfection
I love the sound your voice,
the color of your eyes
your smile when you talk about what you like
the black suit and blue shirt
your unshaved face
I could write poetry about you every day
but I won´t
I´m letting you go
and you´ll never know
how beautiful and unique, you were for that girl in the train.
Friday, April 10, 2015
The shouting mad man
He shouts in the dark
curses and spit
He turns into an animal
full of thirst and anger
careful, careful
to fall for his act
he pretends to be tamed and nice
But deep inside
He knows
He´s wild and mean
like no other can be
his uglinest prevails
He tries to disguise
his true nature
But it´s there to be seen
little pieces of his fur all over the floor.
His foul smell tells it all.
curses and spit
He turns into an animal
full of thirst and anger
careful, careful
to fall for his act
he pretends to be tamed and nice
But deep inside
He knows
He´s wild and mean
like no other can be
his uglinest prevails
He tries to disguise
his true nature
But it´s there to be seen
little pieces of his fur all over the floor.
His foul smell tells it all.
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Should I be content?
Hours and days
never a call
just a text saying hello
wishing a nice day
should it be enough?
should I be content?
leftovers on the table
just for me?
should I be content?
a little love
no kisses
no presents
should I be content?
is it that all you have to give?
Nothing but counted hours
a breakfast and goodbye
am I a beggar of love to you?
the pleasure of your company
should it be enough?
never a call
just a text saying hello
wishing a nice day
should it be enough?
should I be content?
leftovers on the table
just for me?
should I be content?
a little love
no kisses
no presents
should I be content?
is it that all you have to give?
Nothing but counted hours
a breakfast and goodbye
am I a beggar of love to you?
the pleasure of your company
should it be enough?
Monday, April 6, 2015
Let you go
They say, time heals
but some wounds will never close
some words will remain harsh
once you hurt someone
it cannot be undone
I wish, it was different
and you were the one
because you look like a dream
you feel like silk and clouds
but taste like hell at times
a hell, I already been through
a hell, I don´t want to come back
So please forgive me
I take my leave
the smoke is too thick
the words are too little
kisses are too airy
Life is too short
there is simply no glue to stick us together.
but some wounds will never close
some words will remain harsh
once you hurt someone
it cannot be undone
I wish, it was different
and you were the one
because you look like a dream
you feel like silk and clouds
but taste like hell at times
a hell, I already been through
a hell, I don´t want to come back
So please forgive me
I take my leave
the smoke is too thick
the words are too little
kisses are too airy
Life is too short
there is simply no glue to stick us together.
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