wtorek, 18 grudnia 2012

You have no new messages...


Close to you... Feeling your heart beating...
I could stay awake just to hear you breathing... Watch your smile while you are sleeping...
I remember that time you told me "Love is touching souls" ... Surely you touched my...

It is so nice to be happy...


But ... But where are you? Where is our love, where is our life?!
Come back! 

How I wish, how I wish you were here...


It is not supposed to feel this way...
Can you see the pain that you caused on me? 
I used to pretend that I feel ok.. Now I am not feel good.

I hate myself.


Pain in the heart... Not for describing...

People get drugs... People fall in love...
My mistake...


It is all over. Calm breath.
Tomorrow you will start a new life. Tomorrow, not today.



CRASH!! CRASH!!



-Mum? Where are you?
-Get up, you are late.





4 komentarze:

  1. Najwyższa pora uwierzyć w siebie i nie uciekać od ludzi, Aneto.

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  2. Nie uciekam od ludzi, Droga/i Anonimowy. Post nie jest żadnym wypadku związany z moim życiem, jeśli o to chodzi. Czasami niektórzy potrzebują wyciszenia i chwili spokoju, żeby móc przemyśleć sobie kilka spraw, a inni powinni to uszanować. Niestety, nie wszyscy to rozumieją.

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