crazyvanyLove is a feeling,
which causes pain.
Pain is a feeling,
which causes hate.
So love is a feeling,
which causes hate.
I've always known...
And still do I fall in love...
Though I don't wanna hate...

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If you would be the only one
to save me from death
just by telling me
that you care for me
and that you want to be with me
Would you do it?
If yes, do it now
Because I'm almost dead...
inside...



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||[ A little English Poetry ]||


Dependency
Have you ever noticed, that without a social life living would be so much easier?
If you care for anybody, your happiness easily depends on the doings of that one person, and one person can make you totally happy or totally broken down in a matter of seconds.
If you don't care for anybody, there's nobody your happiness depends on but yourself, so if you just don't care at all, everything is always alright, as long as you are okay yourself.
So why care, if social life is what breakes you finally, no matter how much you try to get happy?
Just don't care and make sure you are always alright, be selfish and noone will be able to hurt you.
Maybe I should do just this, be selfish, forget what they call social life and just be okay, never be hurt again and never break, just live with myself and not once care for what others say or do, like or fear, want or expect.
Why tie your happiness down to human being, trust them, care for them, just to be traited, hurt and broken in the end?
I won't care anymore: If you don't care, you can go through with your thing without pain caused by someone else, or any feelings bound to someone else.
You can just live on your own and fuck the expectations.


A Feeling
Love is a feeling,
which causes pain.
Pain is a feeling,
which causes hate.
So love is a feeling,
which causes hate.
I've always known...
And still do I fall in love...
Though I don't wanna hate...


What If ?
If you would be the only one
to save me from death
just by telling me
that you care for me
and that you want to be
with me
Would you do it?
Please tell me,
cause I need to know
If there's a reason
to live any longer...


Okay?!
Every day
You see me
And you think
That I'm okay
But tell me
How could I be okay
Without you?


Maybe
I'm sitting around
I can't do a thing
I'm lost in my dreams
Of what you could be doing
Maybe, just maybe
You are sitting around
Can't do a thing
Are lost in your dreams
Of what I could be doing


My real Dream
I'm lost again
In this stupid dream
About me and you
Where like a couple we seem
But I cannot talk
and I cannot kiss
I cannot change it
Cause reality it is

~[possible sequel]~

A reality where
we're ever so close
And still there's no chance
For love, I suppose
I daresay that
I even know
It's always so hard
To abide this show
I never wanted
To love you like this
And still I can't change it
It's just the way it is
I never planned to
fall for a good friend
And still I did
Hope that soon it will end


A Barrier made of Fear
Almost daily we have seen each other
And so long we still haven't seen
We lived along as so many do
And alright has it always been
But then one day we saw each other
And I began to feel for you
But I can't tell you cause I don't know
Do you feel something for me, too?
I don't think you do
And so I suffer in silence
Because I fear to be
Hurt again by live's violence




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