These poems (not written سے طرف کی me) are dedicared to my best دوستوں who I missed very badly.
1. When your look at me I look like nothing is bothering me but once آپ look away and I look at آپ a tear slowly comes rolling down my cheek and I whisper: I miss you....
2. I miss آپ when something really good happens, because آپ are the one I want to share it with. I miss آپ when something is troubling me, because آپ are the one who understands me so well. I miss آپ when I laugh & cry because I know that آپ are the one that makes my laughter grow and my tears disappear. I miss آپ all the time, but I miss آپ most when I lay awake at night and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other; for those were some of the best times of my life.
3. I miss your smile but I miss my own even more.
4. When I miss you, I re-read our old conversations and smile like an idiot.
5. I miss talking to you. It's like we have endless topic of anything and everything and I miss that. I miss talking to someone who gets me.
1. When your look at me I look like nothing is bothering me but once آپ look away and I look at آپ a tear slowly comes rolling down my cheek and I whisper: I miss you....
2. I miss آپ when something really good happens, because آپ are the one I want to share it with. I miss آپ when something is troubling me, because آپ are the one who understands me so well. I miss آپ when I laugh & cry because I know that آپ are the one that makes my laughter grow and my tears disappear. I miss آپ all the time, but I miss آپ most when I lay awake at night and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other; for those were some of the best times of my life.
3. I miss your smile but I miss my own even more.
4. When I miss you, I re-read our old conversations and smile like an idiot.
5. I miss talking to you. It's like we have endless topic of anything and everything and I miss that. I miss talking to someone who gets me.
I am mysterious yet sweet
I wonder what the future brings
I hear wolves singing to the moon
I see diamonds swimming in a black sea above me as I lay in the grass.
I want people to understand me completely
I am random yet shy
I pretend I am always going on new adventures
I feel misunderstood
I touch shards of my past, remembering them
I worry that I won't find someone who can view things the way I do
I am courageous yet cunning
I cry because the blames fall on me
I understand people's problems
I say witty things that persuade people
I dream of an absolution & life of adventure
I try to fit in but it's just so boring
I hope to travel around the world making مزید دوستوں along the way.
I am all that I am, I am all of me
I wonder what the future brings
I hear wolves singing to the moon
I see diamonds swimming in a black sea above me as I lay in the grass.
I want people to understand me completely
I am random yet shy
I pretend I am always going on new adventures
I feel misunderstood
I touch shards of my past, remembering them
I worry that I won't find someone who can view things the way I do
I am courageous yet cunning
I cry because the blames fall on me
I understand people's problems
I say witty things that persuade people
I dream of an absolution & life of adventure
I try to fit in but it's just so boring
I hope to travel around the world making مزید دوستوں along the way.
I am all that I am, I am all of me
Good and evil
Love and hate
The balances of life
Makes everything flow just right
Until misery takes control of your world...
Misery is a parasite
Feeds off other's to become stronger
It hunts for those who are happy
Only to bite and infect them
With it's disease
It penetrates deep into your mind
Death and despair flood the thoughts
The virus spreads further...to your soul
آپ are sick with misery
Contagious
آپ don't want to infect
Forced into isolation
A weak body and a weak mind
There is no cure for آپ to find
Until the دن comes when an antidote called Love
Finds it's way inside
And kills the virus
But cures are hard to find
Like any love is...
to see, feel, hear, touch and taste
your eyes, your lips, your hands
آپ are everywhere
a touch, soft and tender
a whisper, full of desire
a gasp of sweet surrender
as passion fuels the fire
and though we still have far to go
that's alright, we'll take it slow
and though the days are often long
with آپ here I can be strong
there's no time in life to judge
only time enough for love
so as another night slips by
let’s dance beneath the sky
in our secret garden
love took power over our will
progressively, gently, tenderly, lover to lover
love, you’re all I ever needed
and I want آپ now. now being forever.
this is my eternal vow.
A silver glint in your eyes; heartbeats clean.
A simple chord enrages me; warm smiles.
The melody plays slow; performed quite keen.
I stop midway, but memory redials.
The octave jumps to brilliance; intense.
They love attention and thought; quarter notes.
Continuous trills and glissandos; dense.
Already chosen hum no other votes.
To accidentals for wit; humor dark.
Yet, the مزید necessary; balance sweet.
Some kindness with speed; held out at the hark.
Released the pedal to kill the soft beat.
All are strong to my heart’s will; every song.
The echoes beneath that for which I long.
A simple chord enrages me; warm smiles.
The melody plays slow; performed quite keen.
I stop midway, but memory redials.
The octave jumps to brilliance; intense.
They love attention and thought; quarter notes.
Continuous trills and glissandos; dense.
Already chosen hum no other votes.
To accidentals for wit; humor dark.
Yet, the مزید necessary; balance sweet.
Some kindness with speed; held out at the hark.
Released the pedal to kill the soft beat.
All are strong to my heart’s will; every song.
The echoes beneath that for which I long.
through the thorns to the stars
The only one who doesn't know happiness
is the one who couldn't understand its call
I am Calling Calling now, Spirits rise and falling
To stay myself longer...
Calling Calling, in the depth of longing
To stay myself longer...
Stand alone... Where was life when it had a meaning...
Stand alone... Nothing's real anymore and...
...Endless run...
While I'm alive, I can try not to fall while flying,
Not to forget how to dream... how to love
...Endless run...
Calling Calling, For the place of knowing
There's مزید that what can be linked
Calling Calling, Never will I look away
For what life has left for me
Yearning Yearning, for what's left of loving
To stay myself longer...
Calling Calling now, Spirits rise and falling
To stay myself longer...
Calling Calling, in the depth of longing
To stay myself longer.......
Fearless دل beats
in my chest,
strong and proud,
sensitive and fragile.
Collecting all these words
آپ gave as if
those are significant,
but your دل has never
spoken to me.
Empty words آپ gave,
the depth that lies in them
آپ treaded,
though I still remember that
glow in your eyes,
I still remember,
though your false love
is spreading its wings
only in dreams of my own
world.
It was me who left,
and yet
I'm still trying to forget,
still trying to erase every
moment of happiness
we lived.
And my دل is not weak,
even though it's lonely,
loneliness itself doesn't fear me,
for it loves me,
loneliness chose me.
Loneliness is jealous,
won't leave me be,
loneliness is in love
with me,
filled within my heart,
it has chosen me.
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Slowly they creep up
They're hungry
Teir mom did it to their dad
That cold-blooded murderer
The baby black widows attack
slowly devouring their mom
They, too, became like her
Heaetless, an emotionless killer
An analogy to life
To humanity
Everyone MUST have revenge
Never letting things die
untill we die!
Why must we live like spiders
Devouring people when we're done with them?
Why must we be so uick to attack?
Why do we live life like this?
Because we're human,
But we still live like spiders
Killing, and dying and hating
When we should Live and Love and Laugh
Is this really life?
They're hungry
Teir mom did it to their dad
That cold-blooded murderer
The baby black widows attack
slowly devouring their mom
They, too, became like her
Heaetless, an emotionless killer
An analogy to life
To humanity
Everyone MUST have revenge
Never letting things die
untill we die!
Why must we live like spiders
Devouring people when we're done with them?
Why must we be so uick to attack?
Why do we live life like this?
Because we're human,
But we still live like spiders
Killing, and dying and hating
When we should Live and Love and Laugh
Is this really life?
