lonelyheaaaart

[lonelyheaaaart]

On the darkness and lonely nights, it’s when your deep locked memory comes up

like a sweet nightmare, or it could be a dream, but you always come to me like a whisper of the cold wind, where your name floats around

Under the moonlight i call your name, hoping that the moon, tells you my clame, but... she just tell me, «keep trying, he doesn’t feels the same», so i took another pill, to finally have you, even if it’s just in my sleep.

—lonelyheaaaart

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[lonelyheaaaart]

On the darkness and lonely nights, it’s when your deep locked memory comes up

like a sweet nightmare, or it could be a dream, but you always come to me like a whisper of the cold wind, where your name floats around

Under the moonlight i call your name, hoping that the moon, tells you my clame, but... she just tell me, «keep trying, he doesn’t feels the same», so i took another pill, to finally have you, even if it’s just in my sleep.

—lonelyheaaaart

pd: i don’t own the image credit, so, feel free to claim the credits

[lonelyheaaaart]

On the darkness and lonely nights, it’s when your deep locked memory comes up

like a sweet nightmare, or it could be a dream, but you always come to me like a whisper of the cold wind, where your name floats around

Under the moonlight i call your name, hoping that the moon, tells you my clame, but... she just tell me, «keep trying, he doesn’t feels the same», so i took another pill, to finally have you, even if it’s just in my sleep.

—lonelyheaaaart

pd: i don’t own the image credit, so, feel free to claim the credits

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[lonelyheaaaart]

my skin basking in the simple p l e a s u r e .

I furiously shovel

All the exasperation

That the rising mayhem outside

Spawns within my flesh.

Kick jostle and wrestle with

All the unnerving contradictions

That crowd and screech

Within my head.

Trudge through the way

That I've dismantled

And finally seek a chance

To attend to myself.

Only to unearth

The realisation that

All I really want

Is to feel the wind

In my hair

And my skin basking

In the simple pleasure.

[lonelyheaaaart]

what is serenity?

sprawled on the couch

legs draped

pulling the cats closer

eyes closed

quiet breaths

[lonelyheaaaart]

Picturing the physical madness,

Only before the vision evolves

Into the form of your

Individual

Reality. Scribbles on a page

Morph into faces,

And from the storms emerge your location.

You are here. Or there.

And they are with you, or they are separated from you.

But all the while you fight for

Metaphor, trying pathetically

To change what is happening into

Something of value; a sad,

Beautiful, enviable pain.

But life is not metaphor

Because one cannot touch metaphor.

Life is she or he or they…

Life is you. It is faces, and songs…

Stories…

Life is touch.

Not a metaphor.

- Cavegirl911

[lonelyheaaaart]

Brillo

Eres mi amor ya lo sabes y a tu lado me quedaré, si me permites yo ahí estaré, la conexión no miente. Aquel lugar esa noche, un par de estrellas divisé, en tu pecho hallé ahí el valor de las littles things. 

En un mar de constelaciones brillas estando allí y en tus ojos pude ver la llamada milky way. Esperando a que me abracés el mirador nos va envolviendo y de repente una extraña luz ilumina el oscuro azul. Solo unas veces te besé, suficiente no lo fue. 

Ya en casa vibra el phone, miro y sos vos, solo han pasado unos minutos, ay! la conexión no falló, me decís quiero más, pero lo siento, es tarde ya. Un día te fuiste sin decir na’, desdicha en mi corazón, aunque creía saber por qué, aun así yo te extrañé.

No te querías enamorar, cuantas vueltas la vida da, acá quedaste, soy tu casa, no tenes que preguntar. Te fuiste sin saber de mi, mira cariño, ¿qué tenes aquí? un alma que te esperó que lo da si es posible todo por vos y entendió tus cambios de humor. Un día triste al otro feliz, no haré nada, eres así; me gusta todo, todo de ti, no lo olvides, siempre para ti, brillas estando allí…

-michele

[lonelyheaaaart]

every darkness has a spark

When the flood comes rushing,

And the smoke starts rising,

And when the fire is burning,

And the night becomes harder,

I smile with drained strength,

In convincing myself,

That every darkness has a spark,

And every danger has a blessing,

And everything is wonderful,

These are all small reminders,

That beauty surrounds us all.