The city breathing, the people churning... The conversating, the price is... what?!
vineri, 24 iunie 2011
Lies in the dark
My heart, it beats, but inside I'm freezing... We try not to clash, but we still collide, tears I've cried!
Tomorrow?
If tomorrow never came, would you tell me you love me again? Would you still hate me with every cell you've got? Would you forgive everything I did to you? Would you still hurt me with every word that would come out your sleek mouth? Would you apologize at least now, after all these decades? Or would you let me die, alone, in a bath of cold blood?
Would you join me? Or would you step afar from the body that once used to be next to you?
Tell me what would you do if tomorrow didn't come anymore, if you didn't see my face for the rest of your life, if you didn't remember my thin touch through your lusty hair... Just tell me...
Would you join me? Or would you step afar from the body that once used to be next to you?
Tell me what would you do if tomorrow didn't come anymore, if you didn't see my face for the rest of your life, if you didn't remember my thin touch through your lusty hair... Just tell me...
joi, 23 iunie 2011
Challenge me!
Take me as the impossible guy. I like challenges, but don't stress me too hard 'cause I might just blow...
Dark mist
We only said goodbye with words... I died a hundred times, hoping I'll get you back. But now, I'm going into the black.
Gatex
I look in the mirror and I hate what I see... My mirror is watching... Me trapped in the screen!
Pixels
It's all about graphics. And about the small, tiny pixels that make me share my love. It's a heart... it's my heart. All you've got left to do is...
to zoom it on the great screen of life. So, will you face the challenge?
to zoom it on the great screen of life. So, will you face the challenge?
miercuri, 22 iunie 2011
You empty out my love until it's all gone
I keep building the walls round my heart, but then I see you, and it all falls apart...
She
She? Well, she is a phantasm, a ghost that wanders in circles, round my mind. And I know I won't be ever able to pull her out. She is an echo, she is... spirit!
But you, you're everything she's not. And you can still save everything. Even if I'd rather you didn't do it right in this moment, of course. Time... there's still an awkwardly great amount of time. But we can diminish it... in seconds.
But you, you're everything she's not. And you can still save everything. Even if I'd rather you didn't do it right in this moment, of course. Time... there's still an awkwardly great amount of time. But we can diminish it... in seconds.
marți, 21 iunie 2011
Uniqueness
I don't wanna be a copy, a fake. I am and will always be the original. And don't try to cheat, it won't work. Sincerely, you just don't have to squeeze my sentences, to make love with every sight i give to you and absurdly adore every song I do. It's me, not you. And I want it to stay like this... for a long time from now on. I am sorry, but I can't let the rain fall down anymore...
I like it. I love it. I adore uniqueness. I don't like you stealing from me. We may be stone hearts and hand grenades, but we are not the only ones... I'm ready for it all and yes, I wanna drink you in. But don't you get misled. You don't have the slightest idea of who's "you"... or, do you?
It is, or at least I thought it would be an eye-opener. No, I don't want to see grief on your faces. I don't like tears, I'd rather go for the smiling and holding-hands part. I don't want to tear love apart, but handkerchiefs are not my subject-matter. Do I want to fall again, back in your arms? No, maybe I don't, but I miss the good, old, fathomed days... and that smoke, the white stream you exhaled that winter will always stay somewhere, chiseled deep down.
Maybe I got far away from the point I wanted to emphasis. I don't like copies, because I don't want to feel like a fake. If you think about copying me, the least you can do is to do it with... style.
[And my sincere regrets to those whom I've copied throughout my life.]
I like it. I love it. I adore uniqueness. I don't like you stealing from me. We may be stone hearts and hand grenades, but we are not the only ones... I'm ready for it all and yes, I wanna drink you in. But don't you get misled. You don't have the slightest idea of who's "you"... or, do you?
It is, or at least I thought it would be an eye-opener. No, I don't want to see grief on your faces. I don't like tears, I'd rather go for the smiling and holding-hands part. I don't want to tear love apart, but handkerchiefs are not my subject-matter. Do I want to fall again, back in your arms? No, maybe I don't, but I miss the good, old, fathomed days... and that smoke, the white stream you exhaled that winter will always stay somewhere, chiseled deep down.
Maybe I got far away from the point I wanted to emphasis. I don't like copies, because I don't want to feel like a fake. If you think about copying me, the least you can do is to do it with... style.
[And my sincere regrets to those whom I've copied throughout my life.]
Sniffling and shuffling
Because with love come miracles. And because that miracle was far too great for human belief.
I'm sure you don't understand what you're going through, but I do. It's just that sometimes our future is dictated by what we are, as opposed to what we want... You and I were different. we came from different worlds, and yet you were the one who taught me the value of love.
The young, brash and impatient, must always break the silence. It is a waste, for silence is pure...
I'm sure you don't understand what you're going through, but I do. It's just that sometimes our future is dictated by what we are, as opposed to what we want... You and I were different. we came from different worlds, and yet you were the one who taught me the value of love.
The young, brash and impatient, must always break the silence. It is a waste, for silence is pure...
luni, 20 iunie 2011
duminică, 19 iunie 2011
Lost then found
You've awakened all my senses, you made me feel alive. You've got the key to everything, but I am just another nothing in this big world... Will you save me now or will it take much more time to rescue my being?
There's a lot of truth in lies, but we're just two people destined to collide. Will you come back to me so we can be just like yesterday? 'Cause I hold yesterday in my heart... You know? They can take all the broken dreams, but together, on a sandy beach, far and away from them haters, we could simply put up a brand new future, silvery memories and silky feelings... How does that sound to you, my dear?
And oh, wouldn't it be simply amazing if everything were true. Clear. Crystal lucid.
Yes. I assume I am going to wait as much as needed. After all it is just a "hello fascination; hello life".
There's a lot of truth in lies, but we're just two people destined to collide. Will you come back to me so we can be just like yesterday? 'Cause I hold yesterday in my heart... You know? They can take all the broken dreams, but together, on a sandy beach, far and away from them haters, we could simply put up a brand new future, silvery memories and silky feelings... How does that sound to you, my dear?
And oh, wouldn't it be simply amazing if everything were true. Clear. Crystal lucid.
Yes. I assume I am going to wait as much as needed. After all it is just a "hello fascination; hello life".
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