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Saying Goodbyesi already miss you
even though you're still here next to me
i know you're lost to the winds
seven miles down the road you shout
and my heart it goes out
tonight the stars dance over my head
but i don't see them
clouded and blinded for a time
let the dawn come
maybe i'll breathe then
touch my skin in my memories
i repeat every single memory
i want to break apart all these wars
i want to destroy all those happy times
i want to break f
In YouThere's something about going to my knees before you, with tears in my eyes. There's something about knowing you'll wipe away the tears that fall quickly and you'll embrace me, pull me close to you and fold me into your warmth. To feel your fingers gently brushing away those little droplets, in an attempt to wipe away all of my pain and those hidden wounds.
I want to blubber away the pain I have folded up inside, hidden deep under my heart and I want to scream it all out. Instead, you press your lips softly against mine, stroke my hair and whisper, "It will all be ok, Kitten."
You have no idea, in those words, I see my entire life sharpen and focus. Murky becomes clear and you destroyed the darkness in which his words have left a stain on my heart and soul. You cleanse me, lay me wide open and when I beg for you to let me keep darkness inside of me, you tell me no softly and say that I am too beautiful to taint.
So, I silently beg you, to wrap your hands around my throat. Invade every
Beggari want to break down
destroy the happiness we fake
so you can see the cracks i've known for years
so you can finally understand that
we're two broken people trying
to piece together a life
and not feel lonely
i want to stitch my words into your rib cage
but leave the wound open so you can bleed into my hands
and swear on your breath that you truly loved me
but i won't hear those words
i [think] know the truth and
i know you don't
bound my wrists and i'll be your slave
one day i will tire and feel used up
tossed aside waiting for your heart
i'm the b
I Want YouI want you in my hands. I want to put my fingers around your throat, to hear you softly beg for release. I want to feel you desperate beneath you, squirming upwards against you. I want to feel your nails down my back; I want you to leave red marks that remind me of you when I look in the mirror later.
I want to hear you scream as you explode. I want to feel your body pulsating with mine, watch you fly to heaven and back down again. I want to mark your beautiful little throat you bare so lovingly. I gain pleasure watching you bare that love mark to the world.
I control your body. Don't deny me those smacks across your shapely ass or else. I control your body when I top you. Pin your wrists to the bed, to the walls. I control you. You will breathe when I say so. You'll come when I say so. Beg a bit harder, a bit louder. I might grant your wish.
Worthy"You are worthy of being loved. Do you see that person right there in front of you? Yes, you. You are worthy of being loved and appreciated by the person(s) you love and adore."
You give me life. You give me love and take the burden of my pain when I can no longer bear it on my shoulders. You hold me close and you do not whisper how much you love me. Instead, you cup my chin upwards and say it loudly, proudly. You do not hide away our love or deny it. You show me off to the entire world and say "Hey, look at this beautiful lady right here! This is my girl!" and have a grin that stretches for miles.
You always tell me that I must love myself. That I am beautiful, no matter if I am short and skinny or if I am curvaceous and have beautiful brown eyes that are so much more than just muddy. You trail your lips and tongue down every inch of skin and over ever scar I have carved into my flesh. You open me wide and feel me completely, making me gasp and beg and scream your name. You send me hi
her or iYou break my soul in two
leave pieces behind in your way
words will mean nothing to me
and fall upon deaf ears
one day I'll say goodbye
and maybe then you'll truly know
how much I was broken all those times
let me carve out this horrible beating heart
lock it away in a box and bury it deep
[make sure it's six feet under]
and make sure it'll never repeat its mistakes
again and again and again
don't touch my cheeks don't kiss my lips
i don't want to feel my entire world crumble
i don't want to stare into your eyes and
question if you love her or i more
If an angel hears meIf there is an angel near me, I pray to remember me, and I know it will, at see my love for you.
Although I also know... that between me and her, the sky only have dark clouds...
I will pray, I will seek, I swear, I will find it, even if I had to look in a million stars.
In this dark life, absurd without you ... I feel you've become the center and the end of my universe...
If love have any limit, I would cross it for her, and in the vast emptiness of my nights, I feel you, and I will love you ... like I could love you for the first time, when a kiss was a whole lifetime...
Feeling like I lost all my mind... for you.
I understand that your kisses must never be mine, I realize that I will never see my reflection in your eyes. But despite that ... my heart ... instead of love you less, loves you even more.
The two is just one single soul: The scent of her hair, the murmur of her silence...
Her smile like a sweet tale... the sweet honey I tasted on your lips.
I thought you and thought you
Young LoveI was so young
when I first heard
the beats of my heart
pulse lightly upon my ribcage
My toothpick bones,
to the powerful palpitations
And I was still young
when I heard again
the throbs of my heart
pound forcefully upon my ribcage
My metal bar bones,
to the butterfly-wing beats
So you better hurry, boy
as my ribs are becoming
thick as steel
and you’ll soon need a metal cutter
to reach my heart
(And I don’t want to become damaged in the process of being loved).
from the back of my throat, i promisethe world is made of talking trees and cloudy water,
and the way you look at me
i'm no artist but i think i've painted your voice at the base of my neck
it's not something you can come back from
and tomorrow won't be a victory any more than it will be a loss
These Bones (I'm in Suicide With You)we're lost without words
in the ache of the brightness.
these bones are old
we are lost--
i'm lost without you.
(but i haven't a clue what you do with me.)
these bones aren't gold,
so what's worthwhile
about them to you?
we are carbon
blood, blood, flowing blood
that clots in cuts
and runs rivers in veins
and stains, how it stains,
carpet and floor and hands
i'd be more
than all the good
i do for you.
i'd be lost without you
but you don't need me
and i'm in suicide with you
for too many reasons
and too many times.
but my only question--
is my love
even if i lie?
...alegria eterna......alegría eterna...
...te pienso, te siento, te espero,
en los remanentes de nuestro universo,
escuchando el harpa de los recuerdos,
de los nuestros, de los pequeños momentos...
...los besos, el cielo, la timidez,
las miradas, las caricias, la estupidez,
los tropiezos, el tiempo, la felicidad,
las lágrimas, las despedidas, la eternidad...
...los años pasan, el caliente no llega,
mi sonrisa se apaga, la luna se aleja,
mi cabello se opaca, mi vida se acorta,
pero mi sentimiento permanece, persevera...
¿Cuándo será el día, la mañana, que te vea,
que tu sonrisa no sea de mi reminiscencia,
que la brillantez del sol refleje tu dulce esencia,
cuando podrá mi corazón ver la alegría eterna?
-Solem Nocte Infinitus-
What Shall He Be?Oh what shall he be - the one to steal my heart?
Many a man is there in this vast world,
But what sort should I desire?
My sisters have oft said to see him in my thoughts.
To know him there and appease my dreams.
I am slow to act, for what reality could compare to a woman's dream?
But, alas, I do believe
That even I find myself dreaming of him now and again.
And so you ask, what sort of man is he?
Well listen close, for here I shall tell of what sort he would be:
He should be tall and graceful, elegant and fair;
With sweet golden locks of his curly hair.
And have blue eyes that sparkle in the light
Of the sun, bright, as does his smile shine.
His tender words and gentle touch
Would so sooth my heart and troubled mind.
His strong arms would hold me fast in the darkest nights
And chase away my fears 'til dawn.
His sweet lips would kiss me tenderly, lovingly just so.
He would have a heart of pure gold, and be loyal and good.
And looking into his eyes, he would see my soul
And I, giving my
I won't forgetI will always remember
you quietly waiting in the corridors
and opening doors for me to pass through
you drifting in and out of office spaces
and as we walked with matching paces
your smile would quietly etch itself into my memories
of what we were when we were not together.
I will always remember the feelings I wanted to forget
as I walked the limits of darkness every night,
my loneliness like a silhouette
that knew no respite
from the resounding cries
of the kookaburras in the trees
weeping for the heart that wanted to be free
to be with the you
who could not be with me.
I will always remember the voice inside my head
uttering a love that could not be said
across the oceans and the miles
that stretched like a chasm before us
but it was never a distance we did not surmount--
each night a transgression of space and time,
a compression of our imaginations and our minds.
I will never forget these slivers of a past
that used to haunt us with the pain of our non-existence
in a reality we'd
Fantasia y RealidadFantasía y Realidad
Junto al sol y bajo las estrellas,
yo te grabo en mi corazón,
pensando en tus labios y en tu voz,
que en todo momento me llenan de amor.
Tú, amor mío, tú, la esencia de mi fuerza,
la meta de mis sueños, tú, niña y mujer eterna,
quimera de penas, de recuerdos y tristezas,
tú, risa de mi alma, esmeralda de rosas cubierta.
Tatuadas están tus caricias en mi piel,
y en mi interior la flama de tu pasión,
unidas, nuestras almas en paz cabalgan,
por océanos de cristales y verdes estrellas.
Fuego, ardor y sangre con furia de amor,
así se encuentran nuestros corazones de fervor,
siempre con ropajes de eternas llamas y calor,
en un universo de fantasía y realidad en colisión.
Te amo con la eterna flama amada mía,
te extraño y te quiero con la luz del sol, Yadira.
Sabes que soy el árbol que crece por ti,
la luna que brilla noche a noche en tu inte
They Told HimThey told him not to love the Moon
Told him that she was a fickle thing
Told him that she would change every month
Until she disappeared from thee
They told him not to curse the Sun
Told him that he was the source of life
Told him that he would stay constant each year
Until the end of days was nigh
They told him to forget the Moon
Told him that she was not his
Told him that she belonged to another
That her very source of light came from him
They told him to thank the Sun
Told him that he kept the Moon safe
Told him that he treated her fairly
And that he would not make her a disgrace
They told him these things
Spoke adamantly about them
They prayed he'd see otherwise
But instead he rejected them
So to this day he stands
Staring at the fickle Moon
Cursing the bright lit Sun
And wondering why he, a Star
Could not love the Moon too
Burni will hold the candle and its flame
upwards for the moment when you realize
i have yet to disappear
i will breathe into your lungs
so inhale sharply and let your eyes snap open
i'll exhale my soul into your body
so these old husks we carry around upon our backs
will have their use again
b u r n b u r n b u r n b u r n
i will hold myself steady right here just for
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