Me (mind) to myself (heart)
Smile! Muster a smile... you must smile... force it out of your system. Pull your lips further... no one notices that small smile... i need something bigger, wider! Your face gives off an irritated look, snob and not pleasant. Now smile!!! Wider!!! No body needs to see that sad looking you... cause then again who cares?! You and your sad life is yours to bear alone!
Wipe that tears away! They don’t mean a thing... don’t matter to anyone... your just making them feel uncomfortable and its as if they have to carry your issues together with you. Who are you to do that to these people you love? Is that how you love? By giving them problems and issues to carry just to...
He was in search of his true half. A love that'll see no end. He travels the world with this crazy idea. "We all have someone out there." He tries. Again and again. Over and over. His love must be somewhere!
The fake ones, the scared ones, the lost ones. He would let them play with his heart because he knows that none of them could cut his heart out. Before even meeting them he had forgiven them. Hence, the longevity of his quest and his peace.
"Heartfelt love where are you at? Can not you see my light? My heart is chanting to your soul. Infinity times infinity. Always and ever."
He is in love and he believes. His better half awaits. He is in search of a new land to welcome his hopeful ve...
Tu y yo.
Mientras que nuestros cuerpos
cobardes apenas se miran y se
se reconocen y se abrazan.
A goodbye to past
What left behind are memories
I take forward, the lessons learnt
Good, the bad entered my way
I ditched the path, heart burned
The heart was touched twice.... A day
With love and hate, it slayed
I find it hard to understand
The vicious circle,
Keeps coming back.
With a heavy heart
A farewell is bid... To past
To carry the legacy, the legends left
Not to turn back and crib
A goodbye to past, the day gone........
He doesn't send cute text anymore or reminds me why He likes me.
And know He is always to busy to give me hug!
Topic - Maybe by Chirag Jain
Maybe it was meant to be,
I always ran out of right words to say.
Why? Just why can't I say right things at right time.
Maybe I shouldn't pay heed to what people say,
Maybe I am a universe within myself.
I see light of life in a complete different perspective.
May be i am not antisocial
It's just I find people mean and dumb and I am closed for stupids.
I have so many to love, yet I long for cupids.
Cuando dejemos de sepultar ,
y de no decir lo que de verdad sentimos por:
“miedo a parecer débiles”,
terror de “amar más que el otro””,
Quizás...merezcamos el AMOR.
El amor es PURO, TRANSPARENTE y REAL, por lo cual, para construirlo, debes de estar en igualdad de condiciones.
~Missing You Blues~
What can I say?
When the words I convey
Just get in the way.
I still think of you
Every single day.
When will this heartache
Seize to exist?
No matter how hard I try
I can’t seem to resist.
The memory of you
Still haunts me
And my life feels so blue
I often wonder,
Do you miss me,too?
What once was fine is now left soured
by the way in which the deed was done.
There are better ways to go about it, like saying something,
anything at all
rather than silence.
Actions speak when you don’t.
Tienes miedo de sentirlo... Y
de no llegar a sentirlo jamás,
Tienes miedo a amar tan fuerte... Y de no tener la oportunidad de llegar a hacerlo jamás.
El amor es un sentimiento tan grande, que el solo pensarlo causa euforia,pero también un gran miedo.
Requiere de tanta valentía,pues te arriesgas a dañar y a ser dañado.
Aún sabiendo lo impreciso que puede llegar a ser, al final te enseña que siempre llega en el momento preciso y que no lo puedes apurar ni detener.
I fly high
But my errors , pull me down
I gather my wings, my mistakes
Wear them again, make sure to hold
I am Icarus
I was warned
We die everyday
And learn again
So are you.
You know sweetheart
You do not understand
You push me to my limits
My emotions are feeling a little bland
When I feel like letting go
You pull my emotions back
But I do not wanna gamble
This ain't no black jack table
I tell you how I feel
You shrug it off tonight
But tomorrow you change your mind
And my emotions took a flight
I don't feel that way anymore
And you stand there feeling dumb
What could have been is through
My emotions now are numb
I took a shot
And was shot down
You changed your mind too late
And your smile's now a frown
But that isn't my problem
I haven't to worry
My emotions took a flight
And to catch them is no hurry.
When the heart cries and the soul suffers, give yourself a smile that make shine your interior and put your feelings in order.
In the mist of the night
When the stars shone bright
The slave followed
Wherever I went
Under the street lights, hollow
Lo behold! The slave and I
Were face to face
I laughed, it laughed
I cried, it weeped
My feelings were hers
I could not see
My shadow.... My slave
I envy those people whose parents are their best friends
or the ones who have found their soulmate. @GC
So, she asked herself today,
“What kind of faith is needed to accept that the words you wrote,or ‘re writing, probably will write are reaching
not to deaf ears, But, are read, heard
Silently and felt deeply?”
It still remains unanswered
‘Cause she knew how to pose the question. Her faith wavered,
she simply had no answer
Her eyes darted back to the words on paper she scribbled a while ago
May be those have something to respond
by jumbling themselves back in some manner...
No sound, not even a squeak could be heard.
Before realising the depth of words ,
You have to see how shallow the feelings were taken . @GC