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I don’t put a smile upon your face no more
I can’t make your heart shine like it did before
You don’t listen to my stories anymore
You can’t comfort me the way you did before

Was I too loud, was I too bad
Was I too open
Was I too high, was I too fast
Was I too close

I don’t feel your lips like the first kiss
I’d rather run away than sit to face the truth

Was I too proud, was I too hopeful
Was I too needing
Was I too crazy, was I too long
Was I too giving

No matter how far, no matter how long
I will be there

again i miss.i wish

I miss this day. I miss having fun. I miss my emmie.
I wish I could sleep, I wish I was loved, I wish I could start over, I wish i wasn't so fucked up

Iubesc cand

...mananc ciocolata
...stau pe iarba
...ma uit la nori
...stau de vorba cu tine
...te privesc cand dormi
...e agitatie
...ploua
...tuna
...fulgera
.............iubesc multe, dar nu pot spune...
...“Să-ţi spun ce este dragostea adevărată. E credinţă oarbă, umilinţă fără preget, supunere desăvârşită, încredere şi dăruire împotriva ta însuţi, împotriva lumii întregi. Dragostea înseamnă să îţi dai inima şi sufletul întreg celui care ţi le va zdrobi.” (Marile speranţe) Charles Dickens
“În dragoste, singura victorie este fuga.” Napoleon Bonaparte

COLDNESS

I am looking for a place to stay for a long term. Yes, I want to move. In someone's chest. The owner of the last chest I lived in threw me out. So now I'm just wandering by myself in chaos. It can get really cold during the night.