Is it the thrill?
The anger?
A smile that makes you melt faster than a popsicle on a hot summer day..
Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
Tell me, is there something to gain from this story?
A recycled heart and a broken smile ..and nothing more..
She finally understood, there was nothing left of this story....not even the good parts, they have all fade away , carried away by the wind maybe to another now..maybe in ten years' time they'll meet again at their old place, maybe they won't even recognise eachother or maybe they'll be brought to life again but trust me ,that would be unlikely..
For now she should just pack her things and go, but the coffin of memories shall remain behind , burried in a tight place, a small place , forgotten because she'll want to return whenever she's afraid of the dark .But not this time ,she can't bring flowers to the grave ,not until she's ready to come back ..The only thing she needs is her red lipstick to conquer the world.The door slams.
It's time to go now ,she doesn't want to miss the plane again.
There's no coming back.
marți, 27 octombrie 2015
sâmbătă, 10 octombrie 2015
Tell me
Tell me,
What makes you so special?.
Is it your long curly brown hair?
or your ocean-like eyes?.
or maybe your perfectly curved lips?
is it the smell cinnamon that is imprinted on your skin?
or the air of mystery that you leave behind everytime you pass him by?
Is it the hunger?The high?The past?The nostalgia?The crave for a body to possess?
A dose of ecstasy whenever you desire to fly..
.Just like a drug-addict you keep on asking for more ...
Forever more...
What makes you so special?.
Is it your long curly brown hair?
or your ocean-like eyes?.
or maybe your perfectly curved lips?
is it the smell cinnamon that is imprinted on your skin?
or the air of mystery that you leave behind everytime you pass him by?
Is it the hunger?The high?The past?The nostalgia?The crave for a body to possess?
A dose of ecstasy whenever you desire to fly..
.Just like a drug-addict you keep on asking for more ...
Forever more...
duminică, 4 octombrie 2015
Too late
The mirror shows you someone..someone that you used to know...a beauty that in the moonlight overthrows you..a reminiscence of a slander of someone familiar in a way or another..
Is it someone you used to know from another life or another now?
Your questions remained unanswered
You used to runaway from everything that scared you...You used to blame the destiny and curse the faith that wouldn't leave your sight when he was gone..You hoped in your twisted mind that maybe he'll return..
"How foolish of you!"whispered your own reflection , "he did come back , but you don't need him anymore".It's too late...
Is it someone you used to know from another life or another now?
Your questions remained unanswered
You used to runaway from everything that scared you...You used to blame the destiny and curse the faith that wouldn't leave your sight when he was gone..You hoped in your twisted mind that maybe he'll return..
"How foolish of you!"whispered your own reflection , "he did come back , but you don't need him anymore".It's too late...
joi, 10 septembrie 2015
Much more
One day you wake up and everything is gone..
The ache, the pain ,the grief are no longer there
you wake up with the thought that everything is crystal clear
Everything made sense and everything happend for a reason
The reason I don't know today maybe someday
But one thing is for sure ,you deserve better
Not better but the best
you deserve someone to cherish and to believe in you
You deserve to be more than just the other woman
You have more than cherry lips and flawless skin
And I know it was hard to undress the tattoed kisses and marks that were printted on it
But you need to understand that sometimes things get out of fashion
You have more than just a pair of green eyes because they only reminded him of the dazzling seas
but he couldn't see the chaoes that was behind those stunning lashes..a hurricane that he was unable to see
I know you will be alright .
The ache, the pain ,the grief are no longer there
you wake up with the thought that everything is crystal clear
Everything made sense and everything happend for a reason
The reason I don't know today maybe someday
But one thing is for sure ,you deserve better
Not better but the best
you deserve someone to cherish and to believe in you
You deserve to be more than just the other woman
You have more than cherry lips and flawless skin
And I know it was hard to undress the tattoed kisses and marks that were printted on it
But you need to understand that sometimes things get out of fashion
You have more than just a pair of green eyes because they only reminded him of the dazzling seas
but he couldn't see the chaoes that was behind those stunning lashes..a hurricane that he was unable to see
I know you will be alright .
luni, 24 august 2015
Certain words
Sweet Words are still words...that most of the time don't mean a thing, but they keep haunting you in the cold nights
Tones of expectations that are only brought to life during the majestuous nights
There come nights in which you could anethetize your heart..maybe for a second , not to feel, not to think and most of all not to hope.. or maybe hope is what keeps us alive.
one thing is clear
I adored you in more ways that you could ever imagine..
Tones of expectations that are only brought to life during the majestuous nights
There come nights in which you could anethetize your heart..maybe for a second , not to feel, not to think and most of all not to hope.. or maybe hope is what keeps us alive.
one thing is clear
I adored you in more ways that you could ever imagine..
duminică, 9 august 2015
Choices
Days..weekes..months
And nothing happens
nothing gets better and nothing gets worse
it feels like time stands still without any warning
it feels hopeless
unfair and wrong
The story was not meant to be this way
She was drawn to the wrong story as usual
She made the wrong choice again
What a surprise..
And nothing happens
nothing gets better and nothing gets worse
it feels like time stands still without any warning
it feels hopeless
unfair and wrong
The story was not meant to be this way
She was drawn to the wrong story as usual
She made the wrong choice again
What a surprise..
marți, 16 iunie 2015
Eternity
Forever feels like an eternity..
A dull nonsens of events that might never occure..
The echo of voices that lays against my skin just like a feather ..
Soft in an angelic manner
Your voice lingers with every vowel that gives color to every word you speak
A bitter-sweet harmony that cuts worse than the sharp knives..
Merciless, you open my chest without the fear that I might die in the proces
You are just trying to find that piece of you that was missing
But to your astonishment it was long gone..
or maybe it was never here
A dull nonsens of events that might never occure..
The echo of voices that lays against my skin just like a feather ..
Soft in an angelic manner
Your voice lingers with every vowel that gives color to every word you speak
A bitter-sweet harmony that cuts worse than the sharp knives..
Merciless, you open my chest without the fear that I might die in the proces
You are just trying to find that piece of you that was missing
But to your astonishment it was long gone..
or maybe it was never here
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