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 May 2014 Zero Zaneh
Namir
~You~
 May 2014 Zero Zaneh
Namir
I miss you, I love you
I cant live without you
I want you, I need you
This loneliness hurts me too

Your voice, so amazing,
like hymns from an angel
your looks, so beautiful,
Like the ocean waves

Your eyes, shining bright
Like gold in the sun
Theres nothing I dont miss
when I hear that voice from your lips

You are an angel,
of sweet caring bliss.
You are a goddess,
who's beauty truly exists

So listen to my words,
Whether you believe them of not
You're beautiful and amazing
and you're always in my heart
Something I ended up making before bed.
for a special someone.
 May 2014 Zero Zaneh
Fenix Flight
All my dreams
Are just out of Reach
No matter how far I run
or how far I streach out to get them
They are just out of my reach
my fingre tips barely brushing them.
 May 2014 Zero Zaneh
Fenix Flight
His arms,
are my,
protectors.

His smile,
is my,
sun.

His voice,
is my,
lullaby.

His laugh,
is my,
music.

his kindness,
is my,
comfort

His humor,
is my,
Entertainment.

His love,
is all,
I need.
To MATT<3
 May 2014 Zero Zaneh
Fenix Flight
Hey baby Where were you today? I needed you so much but you werent there {Deleted, to afraid to send}

So we havent talked all day. Why? {Deleted, to afraid to send}

Again we havent talked all day, And whats scary is, I'm starting to be ok with that {Deleted, afraid to send}

Why don't we skype anymore? I have my Ipod now. We could skype everynight! {Deleted, afraid to send}

Baby please tell me this feeling is all in my head, But I fear we are growing apart {Deleted, terrified to send}

Baby, whats happening to us? *{Deleted, afraid to send}
I know my baby will sees these, I'm sitting here terrified
 May 2014 Zero Zaneh
irinia
beauty! what a soothing tension
inside the nebula
crammed with vibrant darkness.
signified incessant, lurid
imaginary signifier chasing,
irrational  lightning,
unnamed gods dwelling.

there is suffering imprisoned
in the color of your flesh,
there's false emptiness
inside hurricane’s obsessions
such  frightened taste
in your lipstick

Yes, that is precisely where
beauty holds on to itself,
you just have to feel
its traces
in your tears,
in your fears
of being
so alive
dedicated to my dear friend, lady G. of Krakow :)
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