8.30.2007

Oh, my lover
Oh, my lover
Never was there another
Where has my loverman
Gone

There is a dream
You've had before
And forgot many times
So many times

loving you stuck me in your hand..you can hold me there as long you want..i am not going anywhere,trust your feelings,i follow..

exo ton pio kalo anthropo dipla mou,kamia fora den katalavaino..to ksero :(
eimai xazi..afou..

8.29.2007

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"kaikan ta zontovolakia mou..ta zoakia mou.den ti thelo ti zoi,ti na tin kano?na peso se ena amaksi pano thelo ,na pao na vro ta zontovolakia mou"

our mind and thoughts to those people who suffered and their life ended and have to start from the beginning..a beginning that seems like the end and is full of ashes and lost memories.

8.27.2007

fuck..............


koimithika..i fall asleep..
den piga...................
kai pos na pao sto mathima afou koimithika pano sta vivlia?kai den evala kai ksupnitiri....
as me tarakounisei kapoios..

burn


Walk through the fire
Walk through the fire
Through the dust and ashes
While the building crashes
Walk through the flame
No trace of indecision
Lion keep his vision clear
Moving out
Across the water

:(

mouts..


A Dream
by Edgar Allan Poe

I
n visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed--
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.

Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?

That holy dream- that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding.

What though that light, thro' storm and night,
So trembled from afar-
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day-star