dezembro 08, 2003

I'm Sorry...


A dream… An Angel pure and beautiful, to the delight of my eyes. Blonde, with stars shinning in your eyes… I kiss you with insanity, and you tremble on my arms, only to lay above my body and travel through the stars. I love you with no words in the middle, only flesh and wet desires to inject some hope in my veins.

Then I cry. And you comfort me, when you’re the one who need comfort… We are lost souls… In a vow through the insanity, with no strings to pull us to the ground… But tonight I wrote you a song. Tonight I need you…


"A lying hand beneath my tenderness
A soft look in the eyes, and flames burning
Through my flesh, full of emptiness.
I rest myself in this solitude… Dying.

Caress my soul with tenderness…
Kiss me and burn me with your skin.
I promess to respect your loneliness,
But for one day, embrace me on my dream.

‘Cause I need my iced heart to cry,
No one shall fall in my abyss,
But for this night… Follow me and die.
I just need your arms… And one kiss."

Posted by almahperditae at dezembro 8, 2003 06:43 AM
Comments

"I just need your arms...And one kiss"

Para não ter medo de dizer a quem se ama, sob pena de se correr o risco de perder (ou nunca ter) o que eventualmente pode (poderá) estar disponível (imaginemos: posicionando-se exactamente da mesma forma).

:)********

Posted by: Sandra at dezembro 8, 2003 01:09 PM

k vontade subita de transcrever estas palavras e envia-las para alguem... e dpois surgem as duvidas... sim, não, talvez... não. O beijo não, o beijo não se pede por palavras.

Posted by: Vic at dezembro 14, 2003 12:28 AM