Passion for creation: dor

marți, 28 august 2012

dor

Dezgoliti-ma de pielea care nu-mi lasa sufletul sa respire
care-l sufoca cu semne, sensuri fara rost.
Voi imi doriti culori.
sa-mi arda rana in propriua ta minciuna, ca nu cumva iubirea sa-nghete-n adevar.

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Ten Things I Hate About You

I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,
not even close?
not even a little bit?
not even at all....