i was born to LOVE you

زنی زیبا رو و زیبا اندام

لبهایی سرخ و زیبا و دستانی گرم

قیافشو یادم نمیاد، هیچوقت قیافش یادم نمیمونه

وقتی بهش زیاد فکرمیکنم دیگه نمیتونم چهرشو تصور کنم برای همین از فکرکردن بهش فرار میکنم

ندیدمش، خیلی وقته

خودم نخواستم

نمیدونم چرا

ولی نخواستم

بهم زنگ زد ولی بهش زنگ نزدم

اومد دنبالم ولی نرفتم دنبالش

فقط از دور تماشاش کردم

فقط خدا میدونه چقدر دوست دارم نگاش کنم

راه رفتنشو، حرف زدنشو، خندیدنشو . . .

فقط خدا میدونه وقتی نزدیکمه، قلبم با چه شدتی شروع به تپیدن میکنه

طوری که انگار قبل از دیدن اون زنده نبودم

یا قبل از اینکه عاشقش بشم

زنده بودم ؟

I WAS BORN TO LOVE HER
I WAS BORN TO TAKE CARE OF HER
EVERY SINGLE DAY OF MY LIFE

دیدگاه‌ها (1)

#1 توسط eli در 20/11/2010 - 16:57

چه احساسات قشنگی…I WAS BORN TO LOVE HER
I WAS BORN TO TAKE CARE OF HER
EVERY SINGLE DAY OF MY LIFE

پاسخ

برای eli پاسخی بگذارید لغو پاسخ

i'm rather hated for who i am,
than loved for who i am not
بایگانی
- ژانویه 2011
- دسامبر 2010
دسته‌بندی
- Its me (1)
- برای یک زن (1)
xxx
new fuckin memories
- هاله، حماقت، آزادی، عشق، آدم ها، توهم، فداکاری، تفاوت … عشق،آدمها،فداکاری، حماقت.
- برای یک زن 38 ساله در آغاز سال
If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk,
you'd know my body is dead,
my mind has been taken over,
that's why I am so scared,
I can't control it,
anger is making me blind,
I've been left here on my own
chained to a hate of some kind.
If these walls could talk.

If these walls could talk,
you'd know about my fears,
about all those nights I screamed for help,
about all my fallen tears.
You'd know about the demons
haunting me at night,
you'd be able to help me
keep my fire alight,
if these walls could talk.

If these walls could talk
they would say that it's all right,
God sends His angels
to look over me at night.
They'd encourage me,
say though I am alone
it doesn't mean I'm on my own.
He watches me, from above
and showers me with all His love,
if only these walls could talk
SeaRCH my FucKin Mem0ries WEbLog
BiG BiG n BIG MISTAKE

I must admit that I have often thought
of leaving it all behind and letting everything go

I was lost and alone, as I always am,
So many people around me,
Yet no one seems to care.

They say they understand and love me very much,
But just when I Trust to love, they forget and move on.

I held the knife so close
as tears, mixed with blood,
Began to fall slowly.
Like a foolish child I cried.

Knowing that I could end it all now
made my mind draw a blank.

I put the knife away and tried to wipe the blood,
that ran faster than I can describe.

I knew suicide wasn't the answer I was looking for.
I knew there was a reason for me being alone.

So many bad things happening at once -
They can make you forget
About the good qualities of life.

Even though life is hard,
and trouble an inevitable part of it.

If you decide to leave it all behind,
maybe you will,
but I can guarantee that others
Your Mistake will haunt
Dying Inside

Something so hard
goes straight to the soul;
it seems impossible to get over
and my heart is left with a big hole.

I'm trying to be happy, wearing a smile;
but I'm dying inside.
The world seems to be fading,
and I just want to run and hide.

Everywhere I go I see your face,
and realize how much I miss you;
and on the day you died
a piece of me died too

Stranger

i was born to LOVE you

اشتراک‌گذاری این:

برای eli پاسخی بگذارید لغو پاسخ

بایگانی

دسته‌بندی

xxx

new fuckin memories

If these walls could talk

SeaRCH my FucKin Mem0ries WEbLog

BiG BiG n BIG MISTAKE

Dying Inside