You're holding my heart
With your delicate hands and
And you caress it with tenderness
You hold it like it's the most valuable treasure in the world.
But then you start squeezing it
'Till it bleeds out and all that is left
Are a few shards scattered into the dark
of the void night
Why am I trying so hard
To make you love me again
When you've clearly had enough?
Oh, you poor old soul
Wondering this Earth alone...
Remember you'll have an end
And you'll meet it all by yourself, with no friend.
Remember you'll die.
One of my favorite quotes from Latin.
I've been dreaming about a girl
With silver hair and icy eyes,
With pink lips and good vibes,
With the softest smile and skinny thighs...
She was the sun ray that kissed your face
After the cruel winter haze.
She was the gracious lioness,
Almost like a royal Highness.
But she was just a con
Because, c'mon ,
She told me she loved me,
That she'll never leave me
And then I woke up and she was gone
And I was left alone from dusk 'till dawn.
When you think you just found your true Happiness, then Life waltzes in and gives you a good slap.
In this prison full of lies
The cells are oversize
But the walls...
They ain't made of concrete bricks,
They ain't breaking with just six
Wrecking ball kicks.
And the windows...
Oh, my sweet child, the windows...
They don't even exist.
There's no piercing light,
No chasing dreams, no flying kite,
No escaping hopes,
Just me and my thoughts...
I'm pacing blind
In this prison that's my mind.
One of my first ever poems in English.
Would you let me touch your skin
and kiss your heart,
and taste your soul,
and hear your voice in the dark?
Would you let me be your rock,
your safe haven and home,
your point of retreat when you feel alone?
Can I be the one
to hold you when you cry,
to kiss your head
and tell you 'you'll survive'?
Can I be the one
to cherish you, my dear,
to sing you songs
and wipe your tears?
Can I be the one you love?
Would you let me be the one to love you?
dying bit by bit inside
my tears are almost dried
but my heart's still aching
my soul's still breaking
Help me out of this hellhole
I can't take anymore
From a time when my mind was a prison cell