I have not written in a while
But today it is different.
As I fail at concentrating I again get lost.
I don't have to start again but my mind wonders.
I miss creativity, I miss love.
I want to have a powerful source of whatever.
Be it pain, be it happiness, be it love or sorrow.
Give me what you can, I will gladly accept it.
I will take humiliation, it shows you care.
Who is you? I don't know. I will let you know when I find him.
Babble babble, Thank God I'm at least alive.
Sometimes I wonder
If you can't read in between lines...
Or if you choose to ignore what you read.
So I hate myself...
For falling in love.
Then I wonder
If you feel the same.
You spend words on me
Saying how you miss me...
...Always
Yet, we are still friends.
So
I pull my hair out.
... :)
I want to hear from your lips
those three sweet words,
I Love You.
I want to hear from your lips
those three sweet words,
I Miss You.
I want to hear from your lips,
those three sweet words,
I Want You.
Yet, I don't.
I want to feel your hand,
on my hand.
I want to feel your fingers,
intertwined with mine.
I want to feel your eyes,
lost in these.
Yet, I don't.
I want your arms to warm me,
whenever I am feeling cold.
I want your arms to hug me,
whenever I feel alone.
I want your arms to hold me,
whenever I am afraid.
Yet, I don't.
I want You,
to want Me,
as much as I want You.
I want You,
to miss Me,
as much as I mis
I went out today
and I heard your name.
I heard it at least three times.
I read it too.
It was nature that whispered it to me.
I wanted to shut my ears,
but then it wrote to me.
Nature wrote your name.
Nature wrote your name on the sand,
but it fade away,
Nature wrote your name in the stone,
but it eroded away,
and when I fell most lucky,
I was incorrect,
for now Nature wrote it on my heart,
and nothing can erase it now.
I miss you.
I have not written in a while
But today it is different.
As I fail at concentrating I again get lost.
I don't have to start again but my mind wonders.
I miss creativity, I miss love.
I want to have a powerful source of whatever.
Be it pain, be it happiness, be it love or sorrow.
Give me what you can, I will gladly accept it.
I will take humiliation, it shows you care.
Who is you? I don't know. I will let you know when I find him.
Babble babble, Thank God I'm at least alive.
Sometimes I wonder
If you can't read in between lines...
Or if you choose to ignore what you read.
So I hate myself...
For falling in love.
Then I wonder
If you feel the same.
You spend words on me
Saying how you miss me...
...Always
Yet, we are still friends.
So
I pull my hair out.
... :)
I want to hear from your lips
those three sweet words,
I Love You.
I want to hear from your lips
those three sweet words,
I Miss You.
I want to hear from your lips,
those three sweet words,
I Want You.
Yet, I don't.
I want to feel your hand,
on my hand.
I want to feel your fingers,
intertwined with mine.
I want to feel your eyes,
lost in these.
Yet, I don't.
I want your arms to warm me,
whenever I am feeling cold.
I want your arms to hug me,
whenever I feel alone.
I want your arms to hold me,
whenever I am afraid.
Yet, I don't.
I want You,
to want Me,
as much as I want You.
I want You,
to miss Me,
as much as I mis
I went out today
and I heard your name.
I heard it at least three times.
I read it too.
It was nature that whispered it to me.
I wanted to shut my ears,
but then it wrote to me.
Nature wrote your name.
Nature wrote your name on the sand,
but it fade away,
Nature wrote your name in the stone,
but it eroded away,
and when I fell most lucky,
I was incorrect,
for now Nature wrote it on my heart,
and nothing can erase it now.
I miss you.
I am often called weird, only because I do what I feel like doing or saying at the time. I like to think of myself as unique. I have a brainstorm in my head every passing minute and tend to confuse people when I have to express myself. I am very emotional, and love fairness. I like to live life, and bring on any challenge. There's other things to say, but I am in a very anxious state at the moment, you see, every month I have a day when I freak out, and that is today.
Current Residence: Puerto Rico Favourite genre of music: rock Favourite photographer: Could'nt say objectively Favourite style of art: Any MP3 player of choice: ipod Favourite cartoon character: Moochie & finch Personal Quote: Laugh at life, or it will laugh at you.
Favourite Visual Artist
Johnny Depp, Nicole Kidman, Amy lee and Jonathan Davis
It is that time of the month,
That time in life,
When all I can do is freak out.
My mind screams at me,
As my heart talks.
I feel like a knot
Not sure which way to go,
Don't know what to do.
You can say I'm there,
In that difficult spot.
Not sure of how I feel,
Not sure of what I think,
Not sure of what I believe.
I ask time for time,
But it only laughs at me.
I want the world to stop,
I want to get off this ride.
My feelings are going wild,
And I can't turn them off.
It's your fault.
You give me LOVE words,
Yet I read FRIENDLY sentences.
I don't want to be here,
I want to move on.
I want someone other than you to take
Quisiera decirte te amo,
pero temo que no sientas lo mismo.
Quisiera decirte mi amor,
pero se que mio no eres.
Quisiera tenerte en mis brazos,
pero la distancia nos separa.
Quisiera besarte los labios,
pero temo que me heches a un lado.
Mas que nada
Quisiera no pensar en ti,
pero ambos sabemos que eso no pasara.
It is now that we part ways my friend...
I can not take this anymore.
I gave you smiles while you gave me hugs,
but when I gave you kisses, you gave me none.
So it is now that I leave you behind
and go on a quest to find that which you took away.
I needed a yes, when you gave me a maybe,
I wanted a galaxy, but you gave me a star,
and then, nothing.
So goodbye my dear, goodbye my love.
I am off to a whole new world
and find that which I miss.
I take the only things you gave me,
A partial heart and some faded memories.
Good luck, I'll see you around.
did you ever watch the tetris documentary i made? I'm promoting once again... [link] it;s slightly slow at the begininng but watch it! you'll enjoy it, especially if you figure out the not so hidden meaning...
niki queria ver si te gustaria ver mis historias de It´s war sonny, son un poco violentas por tu texto romantic morbidity, pense que alome te gustaria leerlas :3 vale te dejo cuidate
sorrrrrryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy que no me e conectado en tanto tiempo prometo que las leere y hare comments como los mios jaja es que me estoy lliendo de viaje manana salgo pa florida so veremos que pasa