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ukown Jan 2017

My Love grow up everyday
Your disguises!
Got no sense, i try to understand...
But still got no sense !
You happy at all, but you don't care...
  When you ignoring I...
As nothing front of your face...
I love you but..
I feel as a small piece...
Try to turn on a huge wave...
   You got my heart keys...
open the love...
                     or leave me in peace...

#love #life #heart #sun #moon #girlfriend #keys

ukown Nov 2016

Apologies...

I wish if i could say hello again...
Without talking nor asking about...
Where i have been...
I wish you Closing the past and discovering...
What the future hiding in the next days...
I need to open a new page...
White more than what the word means...
I wanna hear you say cheers...
We deserve yes we deserve to be like this...
We'll celebrate the date...
Cuz it's more than love...
It's Faith...

#love #faith #hatimabbaoui

ukown Aug 2016

The real feel of LOVE

To take care about a person.
   To ask about that person anytime.
     To text him more than everyone else.
       To keep thinking about him around the clock.
          And when that person feel bad or sick, you couldn't sleep.
          Or starting your day without seeing that pretty face.
                Maybe you will take these words as a joke, or as a high
                    persona talk
                       But all these words mean only one think...

                                             -The real feel of LOVE-

ukown Jul 2016

Where is the moon?

Where is the moon?
Today i'll not leave the room
Shall i play the rolling stones?
Or keep crying until the sun lights
Covering my arms soon
No symphony nor tones
No speech as a wall or a door
No feelings filling up my hungry soul
Only shrunken body right the corner
Die today in love
To be tomorrow as a flower
Red as a broken heart on the floor

#love #broken #heart #moon #flower

ukown Jan 2016

No reason

we live, we leaving
like night
the moon bleeding
you switch behavior
like morning ,even if
my All !
apologies at evening
dark shade killing
the rise on my meaning
like evils,we end
like haven,we bright
my soul feel the foreign
my heart waiting your All
But bored!
never closed at all
eyes wish us to fall
free my bones
let them fly
take your love, take your stuffs
even losing your love
always we do
for living the Heights

ukown Dec 2015

Poor but Poor

When, words & pen
She were mine? I think!
Everyday i wish, but!
Life, asking destiny
Which right before done!
Poor but poor!
They wish, i wish too
Discover the open door
Poor, but!
We smell flowers to prove
That we exist too, like perfume
Poor, but!
We breathe for spin that blood
This love!
keep us Poor

ukown Dec 2015

Disappointed

I cry blood
I cry on rocks
no one love
no life, no lights
I cry too much
The rise !
usually
Hardly fall
You were the pen
I was the empty paper
Your love as ink
Covering my whiteness
But, unfortunately
By your guilty hand
You shrinking all the words
Every dreams we had
Every step we made
I remember the sentence
Hello!
Sorry,
But !
Wrong number sir