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BETWEEN these emotional reverie I did not miss when you have spread on my skin a

nd I have to flip through my memories to keep the scents that are mixed with dis
tance and remoteness are also faltering steps of a solitude that shakes as not w
anting to get you when my feet sore from the thousands of marches in ways others
cry out for a truly faithful path a cane to walk not alone in this alien world
also lost among the thousands of unknown worlds I inhabit, just gracious and spr
inkled with mediocrity and non- pensarte / when my mind goes to sleep with the b
est memories of your words and my words words inhabited by the curiosity of what
is missing so I simply do not see but we know words blind and smeared with the
same quiet anxiety of the same fears but also of them such as not feeling these
days that are nearly uninhabited abandoned by my almost unknown sense of joy and
not feel in every leaf that falls in each poem I write or look at each shot, th
e floor and expired or entranced by the feel no fear as lazy in my thoughts or m
y false memories or the discontent that overwhelmed me as not miss / death today
that kisses my forehead. PRESUMPTION OF DEATH I feel that I die in the time sit
ting in eternity waiting for a relief and sadness and stroking my loneliness I f
eel bound to slow death when I hang my only memory of you and I are no longer dy
ing and the gap is as big as you left the pain of my soul and as bitter as you f
orget that I die but I die you die with me just die when the sun goes down and g
ets the nostalgia of the night falling over my fear die when rain obscures the b
rightness of the faces love each other despite the anguish and oblivion when you
die in the depths of the sky the stars languish and immersed in the darkness of
the worst night of my nights
in which hurt me die and then die with me. Alone I am alone like an oak tree in
the desert as the flower in the mud I've only just been completely alone and it
hurts so much it hurts because your hands with mine defended our dreams of etern
al sadness of the anger and heartbreak and hope empty you'll frustrate you and n
ot racing in the past I'll keep sitting where he first loved us back hoping that
someday, never to escape. Yes separated lovers, is another world a new life, a
new style a new hope, but without you. you're gone, you're not you've been in an
other world perhaps yours and not mine just left me your laughter and your fear
your bright eyes and your sweet lips a void and a sadness and loneliness and bit
terness ever hope look at you for never forgetting to kiss you and let the tears
let your portrait worms that cold night wrapped in dark linen lovers not lovers
but lovers separated. Goodbye. Dying in your absence thousand poems I wanted to
write a thousand songs I sing in a thousand dreams I could hold you but you wal
ked away you missed out on the night he died with the shy morning I wanted to ha
ve you and provide you but fear and despair kept me away from you stole my dream
and now suffer and cry because you are in other arms I let out what was mine an
d now you're immersed in my oblivion and I in yours
and while you shiver in other arms I Lay Dying in your absence that I'm starting
to wonder. GO BETTER Night comes with its smell of fear and uncertainty of love
approaches the balcony where the expected death where death falls in love with
our steps lonely and I'm alone with the pain in the throat with the hands and no
stalgia you memory in the mind shining your memory is bleak and dismal and lonel
y wandering through my life dying and you stay cool in my life that is dying and
dying as the sun that dies when the stormy night round without pity where the s
oul is mourning the loss of own soul does not just stand there quietly pensive a
nd not say anything better go. BUT ARE NOT I can not fight with your memory and
think I look throw it away but when I see the sadness in her eyes I can not run
and I have to hold on to not sink with the sink with your eyes no longer sparkle
and your smile no longer does not laugh and your hands that caress and your lip
s do not kiss and do not want to drown you because I have no fear but do not wan
t you to see me because although you're not and if you stay you're away.€NO BAC
K MEMORIES Yours / mine our memories are memories of no return never think of yo
u when the night is cold and miss your voice and your company will not return th
ose butterflies when we looked malicious wanted your lips and your hands will no
t be held cool wind caress our soul when we attack the indifference I can not lo
ok into your eyes because I am no longer belong refuge in them and clearly does
not glow that accompanied those memories our moments of joy that we stole smiles
on the Own evening those memories / mine
our memories will not return. Stay there, stay there motionless and static hide
your tears and do not think open yourself like spring buds and let love do not c
ry for love not hate do not suffer, do not say I can not feel the wind in your h
air and the chill of the morning to burn your lips stay there motionless and sta
tic cling to your life with nostalgia on the chest and pain under your feet will
not let death and tears touch you bend your eyes do not let fear blind you and
Just take your last hope until hands bleed you stand there with your eyes lost a
nd love on your lips and let yourself be loved by love as if tomorrow you embrac
e death and burn your skin breath stand there motionless and silent do not think
you do not love and do not say anything. Frustrated BESO frustrated That was a
kiss on the last night where it should happen when the moon blinked and the nigh
t was the altar holding hands to avoid getting lost in the immensity caressing k
isses we did not want to release more together than before with a firm resolve t
o I figured love would start or just imagined you would be able to not be afraid
to read on your lips the thirst you had a wet kiss with saliva dryness of your
lips and your soul I read but I could not understand and suddenly your mom came
out and said it's bedtime and there was a kiss understood that frustrated.
HOW How can I call you I call you? Friends? when I think about you all day and m
y eyes and my soul intent rises to infinity to see your smiling face and a priso
ner of love Friends? when my hands shake the feeling that yours full of tenderne
ss caress my face in pain and sadness of the empty souls Friends? when my heart
is attached to my voice so that together as a symphony scare you appoint and fea
rs that come with the night funeral Friends? when the whisper of your voice pene
trates to the bottom of my heart and deceived full of sweet taste the bitterness
of my life "friend? when you look sincere and deep runs into my sad and melanch
oly full of memories of lost battles and shipwrecks nonsense as I call you "frie
nd? MY TEACHER THAT YOU WANT I want to be my teacher to take me by the hand and
through your body to explore your fears and your sweetness I feel that together
venture without fear of leaving us a day or in the hope of seeing yet but please
i want you're my teacher without conditions, without excuses or fears only teac
h me and let us love and in return I will give my body that no one has yet explo
red the body that dies of loneliness and need your touch my body untouched and w
illing you to test your forget the sweet nectar past and sadness that my heart h
as saved forget about everything and everyone and just let us look and let us lo
ve forget other bodies and I forget my fear, let us make a moonlit lovers play t
he "if only for one time or perhaps forever, but we play / teach me what is not
accepted my offer and become my teacher teacher teacher hopes and dreams of joy
and sweetness let my hands run through your body, not looking for a desperate bu
t loving pleasure like never loved. WANT TO HAVE ALL
I have wanted her to have her in my arms and make me contemplate and love as he
describes the last sunset of their existence and as one who loves the moon when
we meet the desires I have wanted to her and is a wish that I can not help today
I saw his eyes I felt her lips fleeting and flirtatious afraid of a kiss and sm
ile that I saw today insita desire so lithe body that is drawn as thin and delic
ate shapes that are lost in my eyes today and I saw I did want to feel your brea
th in my neck, leading me by the desire I felt I became a man wants me with her
and forget the pain and hate I saw death today and for a moment I wanted to bury
my loneliness in her sweet looking sink into his body to satisfy my anxiety did
not but today is because I have wanted it.€OBLIVION are 11 and away from light
and a candle with me and I'm alone with my absences and my empty today suffer f
rom loneliness like yesterday and I miss you and I start to forget your memory,
I forgot I forgot your smile your look sad and I remained alone with my poor me
I keep your picture I just remember we are together but the cold has started to
shrink and lose also eat it on time and be another victim of my ironic forgetful
ness.
WHAT YOU NEVER SAID I never told you / that each evening they dressed in black /
I'm nostalgically dressed
to make a tribute to your absence I never told you that the silent tears fell fr
om my eyes was the fear of losing love and silence never told you kissed your ch
eek every time my heart shook with pain and you want your lips soul never told y
ou that when I gave my hand also gave you my heart my lama and I never told you
that when at night because your face was smiling I filled my room and took away
the sadness of an aching heart / never told you / that neither death nor the ins
olent away / breaking memories as fears / could break the latter notion of yours
/ you woke with my pillow wiping my tears never told you that if the illusions
that spread like the wind in the storm as the dawn spreads on the day he leaves
the illusion of night have you ever done as the sands of the sea that will never
die / but the merciless waves / submerged in the sea floor / one day when / wat
ched the moon I told you everything, but never told you I loved you. I LOVE YOU
I hear your voice / your laughter and your fear and in my heart I love you wake
up one reflects a dream and sets a duel earns a fluttering hope and confidence i
s confused and just love and pain in my heart is an illusion I hear your voice,
your laughter and your fear and my heart is awakened a nostalgia born love you a
nd engender a disgrace the misfortune to lose and forget the love you hide the d
ream and you see the grief and despair mitigate the confidence to forget the lov
e and sow at the heart pain and ruin the illusion. I hear your voice, your laugh
ter and your fear and my heart is awakened one you want.
I LOVE YOU NO MORE No I love you more I do not want to love you more because I o
nly just left and no more I love you I love you not because your smile is not mi
ne and the colors of the rainbow and not leave when I mention I love you no more
because the moon no longer has the same brightness as before
and your arms and embrace me no when the night is cold and no longer need to lov
e you I love you more and more because I can not love my unanswered questions ar
e in vain I have cultivated this illusion while the joy of having you and be alo
ne and in darkness you left my heart I love you more and more because I can not
love without love I + and I love you not because you do not sleep and I do not e
xpect your love I go and it hurts so much I'm going back I'm not leaving your me
mory and now without I want to be you I'm going and I can not love you more and
the moon one day I gave to you and never will be. ONLY MEMORIES The memories hav
e come like the gentle breeze that comes with the cold and deep night oh ruins a
nd fears of suffering and torture that slowly crumbling castle of dreams and ill
usions that with the dawn came to me memories ... memories have just come to plu
nge into a bottomless sea of disappointment and regret memories that haunt my me
mories just walking and everything turns gray have made my life hell where hatre
d and disgust shine like the sun rising in the Far East all smells of death even
you remember your damn memory.
IMAGINARY MEMORY As evening falls on this old house of sorrows and joys Loaded D
reams and disappointments come to my soul as you remember this sad and despicabl
e ranch is full of love and laughter for no reason disappointment sadness filled
with hatred and revenge my chagrin mind your memory lit up with imagination and
my eyes filled with tears
cold and lonely to contemplate carrying a penalty that afflicts a pity that the
heart quivers and tears down your memory imagery has stayed in my heart and sadn
ess in my heart sank and since then I find the reason but I can not hide it beca
use your eyes between shadows and silences that I still can not decipher.€Do no
t understand the passion I can not sleep over me and all I think you are you're
there to taunt me with your tenderness urging me when I say that not that what w
e can not understand not want to touch you but I do not want to let me kiss you
but do not let my lips brush against yours you want me to do mine but I say no t
rembling that we can not not understand my need to make you want to make you wan
t to find my heart in you get rid hide in your arms in your eyes drunk with your
kisses feel your hands slide down my body shaking I feel my own, but they say n
o we can not understand I'm not mistaken you confuse me I possess but I do not w
ant to possess but do not understand you work out will have to resign myself to
missing or and perhaps forget to follow without understanding.
YOUR eyes and mine is that it can not look you prefer to watch the stars and dra
w you imagine one of them sat caressing memories of the memories I can not leave
in a day I wanted to love you want to look into your eyes but in mine there bri
ghtness and do not want to tarnish your family with my nostalgia and my solitude
with my fear that you never have you shooting star one day to go out and do not
expect my words can be relentless, but when you smile
your smile the frightened and lose track of time and want to settle into your me
mories sink in them but not to die being cold but not to die of loneliness may c
aress but I imagine you and I prefer not to invent ajar caresses your skin from
your body covered with velvet petals of roses or lilies frail and helpless and f
ull of sweetness that can not not love you is that I have afraid to. It is no lo
nger as if he started out of a dream Perhaps the best / worst Or maybe it's a dr
eam But so bitter as gall As strong as the rancor Solitude covers my soul As the
snow covers the defenseless are the fears of winter deer fleeing the cold and I
can not run away because I'm clinging to your absence and in love with your mem
ory I have a thirst for your voice and fear of you look like a poem banned or I
can not read a newspaper yesterday that no longer desire to read and not part of
my day doing my morning but not if you're walking my face yesterday and my poor
lack bloom river sand sea, the sky will take off shooting stars but you're no l
onger your absence is a black night as black as the dust you raised when you wer
e leaving for not returning my soul was black as the oak after the fire as the b
oat after the wreck and you're No longer. YOUR ABSENCE Your absence stain my fac
e dull my feelings your silence your fear keeps me away from you and your sadnes
s I remember my sadness and I drowned in a sea of ruins impenetrable not miss vi
siting this grieves me wait I wait staring at the horizon vanishes I wait throug
h the night but the wait is unbearable tears threatening to leave the cold of th
e night is smiling and you still do not want to come. NO TE BEST INVENTION I clo
se my eyes for thousands invent invent such images in a dawn
where the elves did rain on us and I caress your face, your hands and my body co
uld invent when the moon glow s dressed and out to water the night with the smel
l of nostalgia and loneliness to accompany fears caressing sad souls that escape
from future could invent such as lilies loving the butterflies as nostalgia to
the moon as to who really loves you love without fear or prejudice or lonely or
just loving nostalgia could invent invention but do not you I do not want to ope
n my eyes and die with your absence. It's your fault you do not slip, you have b
een outrageous and I mean you've sunk peeling and cracking me my life seduced co
ndemned me to love and now when I look into your eyes when I give my body like a
slave to his master when bent I give you my being with the wry smile of someone
who is leaving and leaving an absence you go and leave me a nostalgic longing f
or the life that I can not live.
Beggar Beggar OF YOUR LOVE Your love I cry in the streets and beaches alone make
me begging for your love / nostalgia treading the road between yesterday / drow
ning sorrows floating in my eyes / when a port to let you begging for your love
called because in eternity my soul cries just a little of your love to ease the
loneliness in which I die I'm begging for your love because I miss watching you
and your laugh because in my sadness into your life I will remember that yesterd
ay looking for the left and to or from beggar wanted to tell me your love for yo
ur arms and your tender lips I cry just a little sweetness while your arms your
lips and curse mine / I'm begging for your love / and will continue begging / ho
t for me cold and lonely for my company and I can not leave you / because you're
my whole / begging for your love I've been told that I am / because no matter y
our answer / always without requiring you'll not complain if one is not alone an
d I'm loving you in silence but my silence drowning me
and yours burn my soul and just save your love ash beggar whispers your love the
sea and gannets are alone out there like the beach on winter nights just like m
y heart when you go are the waves which They talk about you are my companions wh
en your wrecked and I do remember begging for your love. I think of you I am gri
eving in you / and my thought is interrupted / the sad tolling of a bell old / s
ad as a lost dream / call Mass / all run the temple / as I hope / and I sat in t
he window an old ranch as old as you remember / that fades with time / melanchol
y as all winter nights / comes to me / and it makes me wallow in hell of my pass
ions / and in the darkness of my fears / a the distance we hear another bell / s
oon will begin mass lean my face / And the tears threatening to jump / what will
become of you? you left and my absence gnaws my bones / you took my smile and m
y dreams / I lift my eyes to heaven and pray for God sure you see my sorrow your
heart shudder and feel pity on me / the bells have finished their dance in the
wind and its sound just get out my soul to fly and fly in the sky that one day w
e covered it with kisses my tears start mass following and you still do not want
to come. LOST HOPE While rain / a sense of hope yet my soul to be with you hope
to see you / talk a few things and even have a coffee / and Peder new hope / an
d again my feelings / fall into the hell of my passions / that this hope is not
lost / coffee and spies something else will come not a kiss or a hug but a dream
and maybe we will leave together too excited and take my hand / and I yours / c
aress your face / I whisper in his ear the songs of angels / the moon and the st
ars will accompany us / the moon shine on your face / and see my reflection in y
ou / I still hope / hope to see you / and not as a friend and not as a lover / n
ow you as the owner my love. DRIVING My clock marks the five pulse speeds up my
heart my eyes fixed on the door waiting to see the face of my beloved will he be
? I do not know a brief premonition and tells me not to feel nostalgia for not s
eeing my pupils dilate while gently shaking my whole body is sitting in a chair
as cold as cold afternoon and contemplate your absence in the rain waiting to co
nsume me and I see no fear overwhelms my heart feel sad another day without seei
ng you "get there? I do not know why you do not get to see me? Why has my pain?
Your face fades away into the shadows of the silent night
That comes with your anguish And leave my darkened empty soul and will there? I
do not know. In your eyes I know your soul is light can not deny Your eyes are c
lear and noble Transparent And the sweetness of attacks like snow in the summer
as the Pixies to the night And moons appear red from a cold night To hide her pa
in and fear at dawn Your eyes are silent But your soul whispers a strange langua
ge, a language I can not know.€DAY OF JEALOUSY So happy and smiling and did not
answer call me and when I looked and I did not find a moment I thought I had lo
st the fear I was overcome and fainted and I thought without the strength to get
you noticed and he was later found you were lying in the arms of the joy the jo
y that it feels like to recover the greatest treasure in the midst of the uproar
that was perpetuated not you hear my cries fell silent and sad dark night and w
ith it the pain and agony that surrounded my soul had lost and did not know unti
l you had to be strong but the white lily shining in the courtyard of my memorie
s now gray and pale shadows announced his death and returned to my bed sobbing d
ampened by the fierce tears burning my eyes and devoured I wept bitterly lamenti
ng my misfortune. SOLO ME BASTA enough I just close my eyes to meet your face th
at shines like the moon that adorns this evening cold and gray where your absenc
e is present just enough for me to close my eyes to realize that you are not pre
sent there but still without fail / accompanying loneliness and stroking my tryi
ng to steal my sadness to melancholy space that overwhelms me / just enough for
me to close my eyes / to see as clear as yours still feel love for him and as de
ep as the mystery of your faith in me / that is immersed in the magical and imag
inary nonsense of the night that my suffering and opaque fills me with the joy o
f knowing you are with me / just enough for me to close my eyes to behold pure a
nd immaculate
Like the lily rising by allowing your body to run without fear of the flavor of
love away from you the only punishment is enough for me to close my eyes to disc
over your genuine smile that lightens up my life and I am so happy that I want t
o give my heart if you do not you can leave yours alone I just close my eyes to
know that even if you want to be with me just enough to close my eyes I see your
picture / and in my heart to let the illusion born / to love you forever and ne
ver leave you / though you never love and leave me forever. Are no strangers bla
med It's not my fault that come to mind memories of my heart and soul that one d
ay they wandered together for the cruel world that forced us to mourn today with
a gentle cool night winds approaching when a woven black shadow like distant me
mories are rushing up and nostalgic evening of solitude in the silent presence t
hat accompanied your missing my memories and a cup of coffee was a visible means
of control my tears and your sorrows, memories of long days of silence nostalgi
c where we watched as peering into the past or at present the most astonishing s
ecrets you were looking in my eyes cold and your mind away what I wanted to find
calculator and find the pain that my eyes were crying and I started behind a ma
sk I liked to watch you hide and go with you to the strange places where I thoug
ht Solis spend what you thought but said nothing / to follow me, I liked looking
in your eyes swim in your thoughts dull that I could not figure out in your arm
s and your concern absent without cause at your fear coming out through your eye
s do not know why but I liked looking at you is not my fault that those memories
come but if it's my fault that stay with me today. I must leave you preserve as
my last hope, but she also know that as you lose and just cherish a bitter tast
e but soft / bring me one last memory of you / I loved you / but fate, we now le
ave you / you lance where does what no longer serves / where he died making the
pain born / And the tears take over our life / now I have to leave / but let not
forget / I leave you blind and static / standing in front of thousands of absen
ces / that make you wilted flower / simple as a daisy / today I have to leave yo
u / but letting me leave / and feel nothing more than a pitiful breath / breath
that sows death in their wake / inseparable shadow of the eternal walk / from yo
ur walk and mine / yours dying without today I have to let you go to your world
and I to mine the opaque world of your eyes. THE COLOR OF NOSTALGIA
As a beautiful blanket of stars filled the sky remains as weak ashen stars threa
ten to get lost in the absence of the moon I can see them but I can not conquer
my eyes have lost the luster that your eyes in love I have won and I lost my lon
eliness waiting for your absence gray birds that hover over my head spreading my
cries of despair glass break when they collide with the silence of the night da
rk night of sorrowful misery of vague memories and dreams that are unattainable
hills as steep as the evening star ruins and wait in vain kisses silences and br
oken black is so black opaque tonight your memory and hides in the shadows that
prevent me from looking at you I look and do not find you and call you answer me
you get lonely fugitive and transitory, like a bird traveling close my eyes I d
o not think your memory is nothing left and is crying again opened, and my tears
as dry crystals as April rain and mischievous little goblins swarms as they rol
l down my face just the night the stars and still lose lost in my solitude. I ha
ve my hands my comfort items for the day job and my tired feet and weary soul as
if asleep exhausted by the weight of the sun on my shoulders and overpowered by
the bitterness of a day spent in vain eyes full of lost and missing and kissing
half of my pain as absent as you arrive you my kisses and I like looking at you
but just keep your last look or the last sweetness of your voice as I like to w
atch you know or maybe even make me say goodbye when he dies in the afternoon.

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