Thursday, 14 February 2013
Monday, 4 February 2013
The nameless woman
The nameless woman
Her heart is too big, so big that often explodes
It is believed a little crazy with his eyes took in the wind
The marks on his wrists tell stories
It seems that haunts every night
The dead streets and cabarets black
You will know his name, you will understand just
For her life is a war, a battle really
She hides under her lace, dreams, desires impossible
His life is anything but easy
She has to the body, the evil indelible
Sunday, 3 February 2013
Angie
If you do not love me, tell me,
Daughter of my thoughts senseless
What were you saying in the fatal night?
You said words for making fun of my feelings?
What did say so these tears?
This throat oppressed,
Those sobs and these cries?
Ah! if you only enjoy snatched these tenderness
And these words of honey that bewitch me
You have managed to kill me with love.
Friday, 1 February 2013
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