...yOu...
You’re the wood that crisps,
in the flames of my heart
You’re the one I miss,
when I’m alone in the night
You’re the sun in the garden,
where I live and make part
You’re the missing piece of the puzzle,
that reconstructs my heart
You’re part of our world,
you’re the other half…
I have my own world,
and a world for me and you
And now you became a part,
of my own world too
Our world is just perfect,
mine is just crashing
It’s a world where you and I are just one,
and there is no everyone
Our world is you and me,
no one else exists
I fell in love with our world,
not with you I think…
I was amazed by the fusion,
of me and my illusion,
I wanted it to last for ever,
‘cause I’d never felt better
So there I was happier as could be,
while in my world I was burning within
It’s like when you’re here,
everyone else disappears
When you’re there,
I just feel so sad again
When you return,
my wounds heal and I feel happy as never
I wish that I could stay that way forever,
but you prefer yourself
Or maybe someone else,
to share your world with
I’m just not a part of your life,
and you’ve became mine
I have nowhere else to turn,
I’m falling apart
I’m writing a book,
the book of my life
And it’s just the saddest story,
everybody dies
Everyone is myself,
and all the selves I am
And all of them are going the same way,
they’re darkening inside
They are living in shadow land,
where to everyone we’re ghosts
No one notices our suffering,
we’re just muttering something
About how life has betrayed us,
and how flowers have parched
‘Cause without sun in the garden,
without wood in the fire
Everything finishes,
there’s nothing left
And you just move on,
like nothing’s going on
While I die at your feet,
crawling for your need
Begging to be wanted,
dieing to be something
And you just ignore me…
in the flames of my heart
You’re the one I miss,
when I’m alone in the night
You’re the sun in the garden,
where I live and make part
You’re the missing piece of the puzzle,
that reconstructs my heart
You’re part of our world,
you’re the other half…
I have my own world,
and a world for me and you
And now you became a part,
of my own world too
Our world is just perfect,
mine is just crashing
It’s a world where you and I are just one,
and there is no everyone
Our world is you and me,
no one else exists
I fell in love with our world,
not with you I think…
I was amazed by the fusion,
of me and my illusion,
I wanted it to last for ever,
‘cause I’d never felt better
So there I was happier as could be,
while in my world I was burning within
It’s like when you’re here,
everyone else disappears
When you’re there,
I just feel so sad again
When you return,
my wounds heal and I feel happy as never
I wish that I could stay that way forever,
but you prefer yourself
Or maybe someone else,
to share your world with
I’m just not a part of your life,
and you’ve became mine
I have nowhere else to turn,
I’m falling apart
I’m writing a book,
the book of my life
And it’s just the saddest story,
everybody dies
Everyone is myself,
and all the selves I am
And all of them are going the same way,
they’re darkening inside
They are living in shadow land,
where to everyone we’re ghosts
No one notices our suffering,
we’re just muttering something
About how life has betrayed us,
and how flowers have parched
‘Cause without sun in the garden,
without wood in the fire
Everything finishes,
there’s nothing left
And you just move on,
like nothing’s going on
While I die at your feet,
crawling for your need
Begging to be wanted,
dieing to be something
And you just ignore me…
by: nesS
3 comentários:
Bem nes se nao fosse eu nao chegavas ao Poema perfeito nera? :P quem é amigo quem é? agora a serio tens que te animar miuda! E se um dos varios caminhos que tens a escolher na tua vida nao te corre bem tens que mudar de estrada! E pensa assim se fores por estradas secundarias nao pagas =D Va agora a serio. Animate :) ***** Fica bem :)
Curti o texto... este e os outros. :) Mas este ta fx... reflecte um bokado o teu estado de espirito, se nao me engano. :P
*bj*
bem essa paixao essa paixao... estar apaixonado por vezes is kinda depressive :S
apesar disso gostei muito do texto :)
tens jeito pa coisa! :P
keep going
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