me
Between Leaving and StayingIn between leaving and staying,Between Leaving and Staying
my life runs out.
In a yes or in a no.
Fact or lie.
Transparent - tinted vision.
False steps.
Confusion.
Dry tears.
In between leaving and staying,
is living a little,
is dying a little.
In between day and night,
my life is defined.
It is Insecurity.
It is Frivolity.
It is the Need to love.
In between leaving and staying, &n
Total SilenceTotal Silence. The night unveils its stars in the dark that floats over your head. The wind brings memories, cold memories of winter, in the middle of summer.Total Silence
Total silence, not even the radio sounds. The "D.J." holds, hides his words behind a broken microphone.
The blinds in my room open and shut disturbing the peacefulness that once existed, while the dust falls gently after having accumulated for so long over my blue sneakers, making them appear older than they did before.
Silence -i
I love youI love you. That is my truth. Do I understand it? No! I don't even know if I could live up to it. I love you. You will ask: How much? Is it really necessary to tellI love you
you? Suddenly, you've become everything. My serenity,
my
true love. You'll then ask: What is "true?" That's fine, I'll tell you "true" is to feel you, that I take you inside me that I lose you and I don't have you, it's to feel that I forget you and I cry and sigh it's to know that you are not mine, and to know you never will be. It's to miss you a
LakesideLakesideLakeside
The rickety rustic dock protrudes into the black water. Its massive legs straddling the muddy embankment. Fish wander about the lightly oxidized water, Gasping and choking for air. A sluggish turtle paddles along in slow motion, Twisting and rolling like a bloated trash bag. Piercing the miniscule windows of the inert residences, The dim lights mirror upon the flat endless lake In a recited ballet with the stars Drunkards prance about poolside Always one more swig, and one more stride near death An old man sits under the bleak moonlight In his ancien
Peace of Mind
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Desperate
^___^ damn, its been so long! *waves* HI LOVELET!
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