Alone, in the dark
The drops run through my face
Mixed with the tears I shed
Kissing the rain
With my eyes
Leaving all behind
The first time I felt I was alive
you never made me feel a million bucks
You never appreciated me as I deserved to be
The leafs spread over the floor with love poems that I never wanted before
Mad love, cursed love
The hollow and the grave
The sadness, the madness
All the way
Kissing the rain
With my eyes
Leaving all behind
The first time I felt alive
Wednesday, 8 July 2009
Loving you someday
In the river the flame burns the sin
We’ll be drawn in the fire
Loving it every second
Leaving you for tomorrow
Again a breeze of cold ice has installed
To burn us to death
To fulfill our lives with colors
The colors of the insane flames
The serene waters killing us
Like an innocent with a gun
Loving you never
I’ll die with your love
Again we’ll be confused
We’ll be loved for each other
Be loved by someone that doesn’t know what love is
You laugh with my hurt feelings
I laugh with your vanity
We laugh about nothings
Loving you tomorrow
Fulfilling you with the love I never knew
Loving you with rage
A rage about life
Come to be satirized
Saturnine eyes
You were left for love
And you look around and everybody dies
Loving you someday
When I find the definition of love
Like a great poet has said
Love is wound that hurts but can’t feel
I’m used to deal with my contradictions
All of this is just fiction
All in life that you win is a suit
Loving you without knowing what is love
I’ll be back to love you again when the wounds don’t hurt no more
We’ll be drawn in the fire
Loving it every second
Leaving you for tomorrow
Again a breeze of cold ice has installed
To burn us to death
To fulfill our lives with colors
The colors of the insane flames
The serene waters killing us
Like an innocent with a gun
Loving you never
I’ll die with your love
Again we’ll be confused
We’ll be loved for each other
Be loved by someone that doesn’t know what love is
You laugh with my hurt feelings
I laugh with your vanity
We laugh about nothings
Loving you tomorrow
Fulfilling you with the love I never knew
Loving you with rage
A rage about life
Come to be satirized
Saturnine eyes
You were left for love
And you look around and everybody dies
Loving you someday
When I find the definition of love
Like a great poet has said
Love is wound that hurts but can’t feel
I’m used to deal with my contradictions
All of this is just fiction
All in life that you win is a suit
Loving you without knowing what is love
I’ll be back to love you again when the wounds don’t hurt no more
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