#verdad
As i wake up, and
The sun gets gently
To mi eyes, i become
Aware Of your
memorie, i blush and
Breath inspired
And the second minutes
awake, your scent comes
As an ocean Wave, Of Loved
By you memories, and
Mi nose become aware,
Of the feeling you provoque
And the loved perfume
Takes the beating heart,
To a new heigth, that never
Felt before, between the
Trust and your loved eyes, is
Your perfect stomach calling
To me, come and Kiss me,
your Body Said, and the loved
song, And the chosen Path
Trying awake in the Path,
Become AWAKEN, as i beastly
Make love to you, and this day Even feeling a litle scared Of this
Feeling Of love
As an iceberg, i pass threw,
life and games, pasión and
dasdein, loneliness and pain
To this loved by u state, i let
that go this afternoon, trying
With scientifc proofs,
I could live without your eyes,
To feelings that never where, and stories that i never live, but your eyes and the loved sensación are stronger than the artist pose, and the stoic Warrior state Of mind, So much for
This samurai at your feet.
Aware Of how dependent Of
You im becoming, i could let
It all go, but i cannot left you,
As a yunkie Of your eyes, and
adicted to you state Of mind
Never feel unsure Of mi love,
never felt this need Of somebudy,
Forever loving you state Of play, and The nigths with you become heaven, and your'e so BEAUTIFUL inside,
And (hot as friendly faces) that walk Next to me.
So just Be sure, your'e the loved one, That free and unatached to
Anything ir anybudy, i could only
if you choose it, let you go.
So fully AWAKEN i'm,
becoming day by day,
As i LOVE YOU come and goes on our way, and On the terms we bouth choose, Nothing and no one execpt you, Could make me away from you,
And the blessed feellings you provoque, and the almost pain
i could almost feel, as your feet
Stumble to creeps, and i could almost let you go, but the love and care
You awake in me, are a surprise,
As a loved man, or a chained
beast, i could usted to this, kind
Of dependance u make me feel,
The sensatión Of you Next to me.
Jan 8, 2021
Jan 8, 2021 at 11:08 AM UTC
Él jugaba con su ilusión contándoles mentiras,
llenándola de miedo ,día a día ella moría.
Eran ciertas sus sospechas,
pero en cada uno de sus rincones
lo encontraba a él
aprisionándole lánguido su pura alma.
Obstinada ella , no lo sabía
que en unos días dejaría esta vida
sin jamás saber porque le había cargado
el fondo de su núcleo con grilletes,
que aplastaba su corazón hasta dejarlo sin latir.
Ella sabía.
Sabía algo, pero lo amaba tanto
que prefirió morir a escuchar la verdad
que jamás saldría de sus labios.
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Valentina de la Canal
21/06/2014
Nápoles
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 5:11 PM UTC
El primero me dijo que volveria
Y nunca volvio
El segunda y el tercero al igual que el cuarto
Me dijeron que me cuidarian
Y se volvieron en promesas
Que nunca fueron cumplidas
El qinto
El cual en serio le crei
Al cual llegue a creer
Odiandome por el miedo de que fuera un error
Me prometio ser un padre
Y solo se gano
Ser el quito
De puras mentiras...
Por eso. No confiaba
Por eso mentia
Pero haora conosco a alguien
Quien simplemente no puede mentir
Es unico que no me ha mentido.
El que cumplio
Y dio todo por mi.
Jesus!!!
May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC