Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Oh here comes the fall.

She falls apart every now and then.
She's sick of everything in a way incomprehensible.
In a depressing gesture you may see
everything she sees.
She's the most accurate clock we've met
the pace you will always need.
liveliness life. power without falls.
dreams without her smile.
it's all we take.
she's the most beautiful smoke that may disappear.
In eyes of true desire
in eyes forever to be loved
in eyes pathetic as blue may be
sometimes she blinks and just
goes.

Saturday, March 24, 2012

keep it all inside

Oh it's all a fuckin minimal circle.
It's ok if the wind blows in abnormal conditions
but stomach is no more ready to be empty again,
will not be ever ready again to fill,
stomach really empties every now and then but in no condition according to you.
We should be whatever we need to be but as you see,
i loved her too long
do not take her too.

Thursday, March 22, 2012

reflame me.

Ειναι εκπληκτικο πως ενα "φιλι" ή μια κινηση μπορει να δωσει νοημα (βαρια λεξη αλλα who cares) στη μικρη σου την ζωη.
Fuck yeah.

Monday, March 19, 2012

feelings according to you.

Well, there was a time before today's evening that i could swear
that love was totally mine
and forever mine.
in songs and poems i could find everything i need.
in houses and red faces
in insecure places.
oh too much noise
but there was a time when words were spoken only by your time.
and your time was everything to me. meaningful time.
we may smile
with a fear of loss in every glance.
what can we do?
wait million years and die.
we don't humiliate
we're forever unknown animals in seeking of love.
the thing is, we're still animals.
no-one may obey
no-one is innocent by the way.
oh world doesn't afford our love. not now, not anymore.
we are built for heaven, we are built for something more genuine.
"I had a vision of making my life a work of art
and I was looking for people who also felt that way."

Lana Del Rey.
dat bitch

Καθρέφτης, Φ.Δεληβοριάς

''Δείχνει πολύ καλός, ενώ εγώ δεν είμαι
δείχνει κακός, ενώ δεν είμαι ούτε αυτό''

Friday, March 9, 2012

Oh they seem to care
I seem to care
everyone has a point to give away
a talk to talk away
a gesture or half a hand.
Everyone has hands
everyone is in earth's room already.
But we've never loved before this
before sun came to its red
we've never dreamed a dream before this
before this night with you.
The night according me and you.

they will.

don't mess with stomach feelings.
they really get real, sometime.