Sunday, February 24, 2013

actually, nothing.

What is the point of a relationship generally
if we haven't ever cried together in a late-late dark-night-room?

Sunday, February 17, 2013


Κοίταξε τι κάνει η αγάπη για εμάς ξανά
μας μεγαλώνει και μας ωριμάζει
κατάλληλους στην ώρα μας, μας φέρνει χωρίς να χρειαζόμαστε περιττά χαμόγελα και τραγούδια.
χωρίς να χρειάζεται περιττά να μιλάμε
κι ούτε περιττά να μελαγχολούμε.
είναι το μέρος της φύσης της τέτοιο,
έτσι που τα μάτια που αγαπάνε, μελαγχολία μέσα τους να υπάρχει.
τις διαφορές της αγάπης με την κατάθλιψη
μπορώ με ποιητικές ακρίβειες να τις φέρω στα μάτια σου
αλλά αν δεν ξέρεις με ρεαλιστικές ακρίβειες το πως να αγαπάς
μόνο κατάθλιψη θα σου προσφέρει ο κόσμος αυτός.

Friday, February 15, 2013

flowering end

I was lighting my cigarette
and I was brightly somehow the best I could ever be.
This one and only unstoppable rhythm
it gets sexy in your blue-blue mind.
I am all these midnight lyrics and all these overwhelming tears, I am, somehow I am.

Sunday, February 3, 2013

According to Buddhism

the thing that matters is the unforgettable time. unforgettable moment with the other-one, unforgettable moment with yourself alone.

Being recognized by the lovable other-one
and being recognized by your lonely inner self-one. This is how you find a place, a place to seek and hide whenever you'll need to. and then you see that there's an eternity around you but you have found your glory blue place to rise and blossom. you always knew what this place should be like, you were always afraid that it won't happen but when it does, you begin to orient yourself. Because you become part of the infinity as long as you have the right coordinates to determine yourself.