Our love burns everything..
martes, 14 de febrero de 2012
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Always i'm thinking of you, even when i think that i'm not thinking of you, you are always in my mind, in a nook that no one know, that no one have reached it, only you.
I think you as an extension of my body, as an abyss of my thought, part of my blodd, a vein of my heart.So important then, you are part of my prayer, which i pray everyday, at nights, while i imagine your face and i'd like to care of your dream standing by ur bed.
There is an unknown wind for me, a night that is calm as the moon, quiet ad the death, slow as days.. There is a moment when i fall without to fall on my knees, with the closed eyes and the head on down, a moment when i grieve for myself, of the silence of the world in every street, among people, in that incessant noise which i dont hear anymore, i avoid it; a moment when i recognize that my heart has a wound, so deep and paintful that takes me to your memory.. how many moments like these i lived with your abscense, with you, but without to have you.
You broke my heart in thousand pieces, left it dying in the floor, while it was beating for you still, and goes on..
Because i love you always, in the plenty of your words and in the silence of your misfortune, when you are fragile and tender as a child, as when you are so absent that i need your warmth, and i can only hold your memory.
You are a flame in wind that i protect it from the rain and time. a ray of light that i keep to light up my darkness, my silent lair, that lonely refuge which i decorated with tears and pearls, for you.ou say that love doesn't see, that love is blind, i say that if it's true, my love looks through which in you, is evident, my love looks with two green pearls, whose are caress and hit to my heart.
There would be to understand, pheraps, that love is blind just because it forgives and know how to give itself to the beloved, and you can know that i dont look at you with my eyes anymore, but through my heart.
What i feel for you is firm and constant, is a sea of quiet waters where you can lie up for the rest of your life. My feelings are a bunch of tears abd laughs, other more of dreams whose i share with you, an eternal welcome that doesn't know the goodbye's, end you ask me still if i love you.. my little child, i love you with the life itself.
Always i'm thinking of you, even when i think that i'm not thinking of you, you are always in my mind, in a nook that no one know, that no one have reached it, only you.
I think you as an extension of my body, as an abyss of my thought, part of my blodd, a vein of my heart.So important then, you are part of my prayer, which i pray everyday, at nights, while i imagine your face and i'd like to care of your dream standing by ur bed.
There is an unknown wind for me, a night that is calm as the moon, quiet ad the death, slow as days.. There is a moment when i fall without to fall on my knees, with the closed eyes and the head on down, a moment when i grieve for myself, of the silence of the world in every street, among people, in that incessant noise which i dont hear anymore, i avoid it; a moment when i recognize that my heart has a wound, so deep and paintful that takes me to your memory.. how many moments like these i lived with your abscense, with you, but without to have you.
You broke my heart in thousand pieces, left it dying in the floor, while it was beating for you still, and goes on..
Because i love you always, in the plenty of your words and in the silence of your misfortune, when you are fragile and tender as a child, as when you are so absent that i need your warmth, and i can only hold your memory.
You are a flame in wind that i protect it from the rain and time. a ray of light that i keep to light up my darkness, my silent lair, that lonely refuge which i decorated with tears and pearls, for you.ou say that love doesn't see, that love is blind, i say that if it's true, my love looks through which in you, is evident, my love looks with two green pearls, whose are caress and hit to my heart.
There would be to understand, pheraps, that love is blind just because it forgives and know how to give itself to the beloved, and you can know that i dont look at you with my eyes anymore, but through my heart.
What i feel for you is firm and constant, is a sea of quiet waters where you can lie up for the rest of your life. My feelings are a bunch of tears abd laughs, other more of dreams whose i share with you, an eternal welcome that doesn't know the goodbye's, end you ask me still if i love you.. my little child, i love you with the life itself.
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