Se întunecă.
Încerc să prind lumina,
dar mi-alunecă.
Se-neacă cerul în ocean
şi-mi cere ajutoru-n van.
Se opreşte lumea.
Şi vreau să o pornesc.
Dar singură nu reuşesc.
Oare lucrurile toate
ştiu că nu mai am putere?
Că sunt timp şi asta-mi cere
Să renunţ?
nu, nici ele nu ştiu.
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dear aalexicaaa. i need to escape from you. or at least i need to fool myself that i've done so.
i'll try to do it by letting you know how beautiful i feel you are and how powerless your pale touch has made me.
your touch started a chaotic, meaningless melody inside me.
hundreds of thoughts pass through my mind each minute and i can't make any sense out of them.
they call it falling in love. but i know it can't be. 2 minutes can't start "love". i can feel my vains
shivering, my blood boiling, my head is full of senseless noise. my lips and mouth are traumatized by my static melancoly and by the heat of this summer.
please excuse me. this message was planned to be much shorter. i also hope you understand my need to keep my identity hidden, although it breaks the rules of your blog. also, please excuse my appearance in the thread of your existence. i hope it causes no disturbances whilst you unavoidably cross it, but i also hope this message will help me break free from whatever's happening with me now.
i know you will receive all the love you deserve, i.e. limitless, so please stop worrying yourself about it.
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