At 05:26am, you sent me drunk texts. You said that you still loving me, you miss me like a crazy and you need me, you told me all that things that you used to tell me.
Then, we started to talk. It was beautiful, like before. You said that the next day, you’ll come to my home to talk about us and try to fix things and be what we were.
We did it. Yesterday, you came to my home. We talked about us. You said that you want to fix things with me, you said that you want me back, you said that you want us back. Me too.
And now, we are trying to be what we were. We are back together.
I got everything that I had before. You. Specially, you. My life is perfect, complete. I have my other two best friends. I got you back. My family is doing good. Everything is as before. Everything is perfect again. We are back, together again.
I remember that I have deleted all of our memories. Now, the one that I want it back is that picture, of you and me, just to remember how happily we were with each other and I’m afraid of talk to you just to say “hey do you still have that picture? we were at school, you were kissing my head and you posted it for my birthday” If you read this, if you have the picture, can you send it to me?
Cancer will not share a secret A burning sting in the shell That burns hot with smoke Gills that cry And a heart buried in a price tag
Capricorn will not ease an issue A horn that will not quit the taste Remembering what it clashes Hooves that gamble And a beard trapped in a book
Text only tells of emotion Ice can not freeze rationale The goat holds only two leads The crab holds every lead but two Moon and beyond, instinct is not truth But the insurance of love
Highest mountain and deepest sea Cancer and Capricorn know where they be Possessive of each other Without a hand to hold Foundation and fundamental Passion of landscape Turn hand into pincer And horn into knife
Commitment to hostility Is breathing fire into ice Melt their bond into water A shared beast, drowning freely Will rise and split land and sea Into realms where Tropics Thrive all but forgotten
if you are going to stay, good, do it, stay by my side but if you are going to be by my side just few times and when you want, go away, let me move on completely and don’t promise silly promises. if you are gonna stay, do it and if you’re not, fly away.
He is always saying beautiful words And I know that he is true about it But sometimes I feel that he is lying Or I feel that he doesn’t feel that love at me again And I don’t want to admit it, but that makes me sad Sometimes I feel that I really need him, and I don’t want to let him go Or... Am I afraid of let him go? I don’t know. I need thousand answers to my thousand questions
I had a best friend, his name is Luke. We used to have a really beautiful, special and unique friendship. But I lost him. He lost me. We lost each other. I don’t know what was the problem. Either what was going on. I just know that I feel that something is missing in my soul and heart. Is him. I cry about him. He cries about me. We cry about each other. Sometimes I feel sad about all this mess. And sometimes I don’t know what to feel. I just know that losing a best friend is ******* painful. Yes, we had a lot of ups and downs. But there was a lot of love too. Luke, best friend, I just want you to know that I am never going to forget you. With love, A.
I found God I found him in a lover With his warm arms when he hugs me And those sweet words that come out of his mouth When I spend time with him Specially when we are alone Together Side by side I feel like home And he transmits me peace
we are like yin and yang he is an angel and im a devil he is light, I’m dark he is white, I’m black he is good, I’m bad he is like the sun, I’m like the moon he is demonstrative and I don’t like showing positive human feeling he is generous, I’m a ***** he is a match, I’m fire we complement each other this is the way that we work we are perfectly imperfect but we love that and we are gonna ride till someone of us will die king and queen, conquering the world that’s what we are but, who said that an angel and a demon can not go hand in hand?