Lo que mi gusto...

Lo que mi gusto…
Mi mente viaje a tu lado
Mis memorias solo guardan tu cara
Mis manos escriban para ti
Un otro poema
Para decirte que te amo
Y hablarte del tiempo que paso
Mirándote cada día
Cada tarde y mañana
Observando tú pelo
Que juega con el aire
Y que Da al sol
Su mágico brillo
Quiero hacerte saber
Que solo adoro tu vos
Cuando reis sinceramente
Y hables de todo y nada
Quiero hablarte de tus ojos
Que mi miran tan dulcemente
Como si mi hablan de ti
Y yo...mi gusta escucharlas
Mi gusta observarlas
Mi gusta mirarte
¡Y mi gustas tu ¡
# Posté le vendredi 05 juin 2009 13:42
Modifié le mercredi 10 juin 2009 07:28

afraid !

afraid !
I love you a lot
I love you enough
But when I see you there
Pretending not to care
I hate you so much
And the voice in my head..
Keep telling me things
That I can't forget
Those possibilities of a miserable life
After you leave my world
It just the idea..
T
hat I won't talk to you again
That I won't see you as well
O
r that you'll be with someone else..
S
omewhere on the glob
T
hat kills me every day..
I
t takes of my eyes
T
he natural need of sleep
A
nd makes me afraid
F
rom believing in any dreams
Because they can hardly become real
I
t's a kind of a safety mission
T
o keep my heart unbroken
A
nd faraway from any hurts
O
r stupid feelings!
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# Posté le vendredi 05 juin 2009 13:33
Modifié le dimanche 07 juin 2009 08:07

weird feelings

weird feelings
I'm still missing how you used to make me feel
When you talk about dreams
A
nd am still missing the Laughter..
Th
e cries and all the screams...
A
nd I miss how you make me look
Confused and afraid at the same time
I miss your face...
Your freak words..
And the meanings that we're not supposed to share..
I miss your stupid look...
And the black hat of sunning days..
I miss the troubles u was in....
And I miss u...in a strange way..

You may not believe me when I say...
That I walk to school every morning....
Expecting that you're coming...
But you're never there....
Maybe because we're not at the same one...
But am still waiting that you come!

And when i sign in to my count
I
look for your e-mail or some comments..
B
ut ...
- Even if u may not believe it-
I don't find u...
Maybe because I deleted u from my list...

C
an u believe...that after all that..
I
love the stupid rock songs...
A
nd I listen to cold play..Like a fan
Well Am not smart...but...
I know that this is not me...it just not

So...now you know..
That I'm missing u...
And the way u treat me too..
I
started missing u..
A
fter I lost your face features
A
nd I'm hardly missing u...
Into this lack of feelings...
Now I'm tired...waiting for " meeting "u..
I
n some where real more than my dreams
# Posté le mardi 21 avril 2009 14:41

where shall i be ?!

where shall i be ?!
I do feel alone ..
and very very lonely
and my eyes belong..
to me.. maybe...
and when the stars appear..
and shine so perfectly..
I can hear that voice..
right inside of me...
saying ..loudly and bravely..
that this is not the place..
where i should.. be !!
# Posté le samedi 21 février 2009 08:01
Modifié le samedi 21 février 2009 15:23

a lot of DaDs !!

a lot of DaDs !!
I haven't luck with dads..
They come to give me some love
then..
when i start living with hope..
they go away..and let me sad.

the FIRST was the teacher..
By who i came to the world..
With him were my first steps.
But...i thought he has no soul !

The SECOND was my teacher A.A.N
He makes me love my lessons..
Then he gives to me a Rose pen..
It was the Best of my presents .

the THIRD was completely different ..
he told me that i am so special..
And that he'll stay by my side..
brief..
he was the moon in my dark night.

ALL those gave me a little life..at first..
and they took it in some moments..
they used to say..a lot of words ...
but nothing more than it happens...
they disappeared from my life..
and here i am...trying to wait..

BuT....fOr WhAt !! ...well....i'm waiting for love....a true love...(( i f u see it...pleaz...just keep going like if u h'aven't seen it...pleaz !! ))
# Posté le dimanche 26 octobre 2008 06:45
Modifié le mardi 11 novembre 2008 12:24

hate me

hate me
hate me
kill me
coz you can't be like me
and you'll never be
coz I'm your nightmare
your reason to die
you've got to thank god
coz these days I'm not the real one
living with you in your life
I've got my reasons
if you think that
you hurt me or something
you've got to run away
if you don't understand
you're a jackass
but it's better for ya








# Posté le lundi 05 mai 2008 08:14
Modifié le lundi 05 mai 2008 08:28

L-O_V-E

                                                              L-O_V-E
love..
to what can this word refer ..?.
why it haven't a definition simple and clear ?.

do you know !
sometimes..when you R with me , here..
i feel like if ...the paradise was so near..
i become happy..because ther is someone who -for me - care ..

just before now..
it was so stiff to understand
what love means,
but once i loved you...
and without a how?
the meaning had became really clear .
# Posté le jeudi 03 avril 2008 08:19
Modifié le lundi 15 juin 2009 16:25

i like you !!

i like you !!
I like you
like i never used to do
i love you
and i don't want to know
why that i do
when i'm with you..
i feel so luky..
like a Mini with her mickey..
u ll always stay the best ..
my best.i promis u!
# Posté le dimanche 09 décembre 2007 13:35
Modifié le lundi 15 juin 2009 16:28

je t'imagine !

je t'imagine !
Respire de tes poumons
Sentir ce que tu sens
Partager avec toi ma peau
Voir à travers tes yeux
Ton secret le plus profond
Seulement penser a nous
Oublier le tictac du temps
passer les limites du psent
Mélanger nous sang
Être un et non pas deux
C'est ce que j'imagine
Je l'avoue
Quand je suis tes mouvements
Quand j'entends tes mots
Quand tu me souries
Oh charmant !
Je te l'avoue
Ma vie s'arrêt d'un seul coup
Des ailes me mènent au plus haut
L
es ies ce gèlent dans mon cerveau
Et mon c½ur ne prononce qu'un seul mot
C'est ton nom, mon fou !
# Posté le jeudi 21 mai 2009 10:03
Modifié le vendredi 05 juin 2009 13:37

le deuxiem...est mort !

le deuxiem...est mort !
triste...choquée..et de plus ...je ne peut parler....
mon père est mort....c'est la vérité..
aujourd'hui...après midi...mon frère me la annoncé..
j'ai fait comme si je n'étais pas intéressée...
mais ..j'ai passé le reste du jour a sangloter..
je me souviens de cet homme parfait..
de son caractère mal expliqué..
et en parlant de ce passé..
je garde encore le cadeau qu'il m'a présenté..
ce crayon rose qui ressemble a celui qu'il possédait..
j'ai même les feuilles des testes qu'il m'as donné...
elles étaient parfumées...
et pour moi...elles le seront a jamais..
mon père était particulier...
car ...pendant sa....son dernier trajet...
un grand monde lui a accompagné...
l'un d'eux ont même pleurer...
cela m'as soulagé....
et je peut dire que je suis rassurée..

PaPa SuRvIvRA a jaMaiS !

mort le 20 nov. 2008
# Posté le vendredi 21 novembre 2008 13:00
Modifié le samedi 22 novembre 2008 11:00