Spanish girl, oh Spanish girl. Your dark brown eyes look cautiously into my mind trying to find somewhere in there. I try to say to myself, that there is no way in, don’t look at yourself in the mirror too often, its a one way street going somewhere I can’t go. I’m half of what you …
The year 2012 and I love girls without sunglasses. Let me see through your eyes, into your soul, what is true and what is right, through your eyes, help me find your mind beneath the stars tonight. Smile at me – again I plead, your hue is a colour yet undefined. My heart says so, …
I’m most afraid of the inevitable. Mostly because you can’t change the inevitable. Much like the truth; Yet the truth one can define and isolate. Inevitability is the destined unknown. For some, it hurts knowing what could be at the end, for others – that it surely will come. Our destiny is inevitable and we …
Sadness my old friend, visits me from time to time. A friend is trustworthy and honest. This friend never deceives with his pain of truth. A kindred spirit, a friend; I let him in from the cold. He visits me from time to time and tells me stories of my past; I listen. I remember… …
Don’t tell me too soon;Let me wait, let me move my face to the sun and feel the warm sun, to heal my wounds and collect my thoughts. Tell me not before the day I expect, so I only have to bear it shortly, ’till the next time we are to perhaps meet – don’t …
The more I wonder, the more I dream, the more I become saddened if hereafter there is nothing, for then nothing really matters, there is no point over and above us that exists in the universe. Are we merely a function, a result in a algorithm? If so, how pointless and sad we are. I …
Pregnancy is perhaps one of the most wonderful things that can be. It truly is a miraculous thing. Pregnancy manifests itself as different things but all a concoction of concentration : Love, Protection, Beauty, Faith, Fear and it’s the endurance of ones character to see them through.
i am leaving behind the faith that kept me going on, I see that their is no one to blame it on. weaving through the mix is my mind. looking over my shoulder as I leave – everything looks peaceful. cities collapse, faces stay to haunt me, feeling are watered down by flowing thoughts
I hate people. Generally.
I’m questioning what I really want to do with my life at the moment. I’m questioning what I want from my life. I’m questioning what is essential, what will make me happy. I’m thinking about making a mark, about changing everything. You must have a thought like this at some point in your life. The …