January 2010
107 posts
tamburina:
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but how I loved her. My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another’s. She will be another’s. As she was before my kisses. Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I lover her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms...
Mad Girl's Lovesong
tamburina:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God...
Sometimes Giving Up...Doesn't Sound Too Bad
I Just Really Hate People
I hate when people talk to me or try to have a conversation with me….honestly i’m not interested and i could care less of your life,what you have to say, or what you think of me….
……it’s sad because i was always seen as the friendly, nice, bubbly girl…i’m not sure what happend to that…and i dont know why i became so bitter…which i dont...
