

Things I could never sayI hate that we never talk. I dont know why we dont, maybe its my fault, maybe its your fault, and maybe its just life.Things I could never say
-How are you, you said. -Im okay, what about you? -I miss you habibti. -Me too. -Really? Then why do you never call me? -I miss you, really. When are you coming? -Soon, what do you want me to bring you? -I dont need anything.. dont mind me. - Everythings okay? -Yes, Im just tired. -You have problems? -Not really, just life. -Listen to me..
And I didnt want to liste


The sweetness of my solitude,uI told my head to stop talking about you. But my head wants to write you. And its writing you all the time. I told my head to kick you out of its corners, but it wont listen.The sweetness of my solitude,u
I am controlled by your presence in me. You keep wandering and I cant even tell when youre here and when youre not.
My love, I forgot. I didnt want to lose a thing. And I forgot. Forgive me.
My love, I was scared. Scared of myself, scared of you, and you could never know.
I cant sleep. Theres a dance of regrets in my mind and unhealed wounds in my soul.
I want


My noise in silenceI used to know. Someone. And now I dont. Thats what people do. They pass, they pass again, and they decide to go. But I dont. I watch them flying away, reaching other hands, other eyes, other dreams.My noise in silence
Through my eyes, theyre the ones that filled my life. Through theirs, Im the stranger they never knew.
I just stand here, watching them despise me and hate what Ive become.
I cannot draw my life in front of me anymore. Everything is leaving. Even words. My words arent enough, they dont seem enough, theyre leaving me.
And the only thing I wish


Please.. tame meI can see you looking deep down into my eyes, and I know you want to read me.Please.. tame me
Sometimes I think you fear knowing me. You fear discovering me. But baby, you know Im transparent, you know Im predictable, I know you can see me.
But I scare you, dont I?
So you pretend Im something Im not. You pretend Im greater than I really am.
I can be selfish as much as I can be selfless baby. I can be demanding as much as I can be giving.
I know you like the challenging side of me, and you forget how simple it is to please me. &nbs


Things I could never sayI hate that we never talk. I dont know why we dont, maybe its my fault, maybe its your fault, and maybe its just life.Things I could never say
-How are you, you said. -Im okay, what about you? -I miss you habibti. -Me too. -Really? Then why do you never call me? -I miss you, really. When are you coming? -Soon, what do you want me to bring you? -I dont need anything.. dont mind me. - Everythings okay? -Yes, Im just tired. -You have problems? -Not really, just life. -Listen to me..
And I didnt want to liste
Imagine..

The sweetness of my solitude,uI told my head to stop talking about you. But my head wants to write you. And its writing you all the time. I told my head to kick you out of its corners, but it wont listen.The sweetness of my solitude,u
I am controlled by your presence in me. You keep wandering and I cant even tell when youre here and when youre not.
My love, I forgot. I didnt want to lose a thing. And I forgot. Forgive me.
My love, I was scared. Scared of myself, scared of you, and you could never know.
I cant sleep. Theres a dance of regrets in my mind and unhealed wounds in my soul.
I want


Fool's Temple of ConfessionIts been a long week, Or has it been a month? Im losing count again Where is that damn calendar? Oh my! 2002? Isnt it 2008 or something? Note to self: keep updated with the date! And buy a new calendar.Fool's Temple of Confession
I havent seen my god children in ages, Guess they are all grown up now and dont need me anymore I havent been such a good godmother in so long! I miss the old days Where I used to surprise them with outings, When I used to get them the best gifts on birthdays and Christmas Now I spend Christmas alone, I don

xo!
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thx a lot for adding me 2 ur watch
i see that you love feyrouz and that is smth which we have in common
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