so much on my mind that i can't express
deep down in my heart there's something that keeps on telling me that its wrong
but
it feels so right
that i dont want to think about any other thing about it
i was waiting for this day
that you would love me
that they hasnt come yet
but it will.
or i will get ruined
sitting at a corner and waiting
like always
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Thursday, November 29, 2012
72
the evenings that he drops me home
oh those depressing winter evenings when there's traffic
and
our energy is gone
but
all i want is another traffic light
so i can stare at you and not worry about a damn thing
the moment i close the door car and walk in the driveway
it kills me
it just does
i am at a point that i want to live with you
but it wont happen
i rather not think about it
and have a large bowl of ice cream
yeah ...
oh those depressing winter evenings when there's traffic
and
our energy is gone
but
all i want is another traffic light
so i can stare at you and not worry about a damn thing
the moment i close the door car and walk in the driveway
it kills me
it just does
i am at a point that i want to live with you
but it wont happen
i rather not think about it
and have a large bowl of ice cream
yeah ...
Monday, November 26, 2012
71
یعنی میشه همه اینروزهای سردگرمی رابطه مون سر و سامون بگیره ؟
که تو تمام و کمال بشی مال من
که نخوام جلوی احساساتم و بگیرم
که حق دوست داشتنت و داشته باشم
که وقتی دلم میخواد بهت بگم دوست دارم
بهت بگم که عاشقتم و تو هم بپذیری
نه که مسول و نگران احساستم باشی
که دیگه من و دوره یی نخوای
من و برای همیشه بخوای
همونطوری که من تورو همه جور و همیشه و توی همه ی شرایط خواستم
که تو تمام و کمال بشی مال من
که نخوام جلوی احساساتم و بگیرم
که حق دوست داشتنت و داشته باشم
که وقتی دلم میخواد بهت بگم دوست دارم
بهت بگم که عاشقتم و تو هم بپذیری
نه که مسول و نگران احساستم باشی
که دیگه من و دوره یی نخوای
من و برای همیشه بخوای
همونطوری که من تورو همه جور و همیشه و توی همه ی شرایط خواستم
70
you kiss my hands .
my tiny hand in your palm
i touch your wrist and count the beats
your gentle kisses on my forehead
butterflies all over my stomach
my tiny hand in your palm
i touch your wrist and count the beats
your gentle kisses on my forehead
butterflies all over my stomach
Thursday, November 8, 2012
69
feeling so strange sitting in my studio
three am
and
i feel so strange and sick
i have to wake up in three hours
seems like everything runs in threes now days
t r e e s
three am
and
i feel so strange and sick
i have to wake up in three hours
seems like everything runs in threes now days
t r e e s
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
68
the year i was born .
numbers...
it's eight thirty eight am
my essay is due in less than three hours
and
i am confused
and
stressed
i just want it done .
numbers...
it's eight thirty eight am
my essay is due in less than three hours
and
i am confused
and
stressed
i just want it done .
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