domingo, 19 de abril de 2009

Where there is no You

Where the eys cannot see.
Where the sun does not shine.
Where rain never comes.
Where there is no you.

A place, a land.
A man, a story.
A heart that is forgotten.
A cry that would not be stopped.

Is it an illusion?
Is it just a dream?
Is it a vision of me?
Is it what the future could be?

I clear my eyes.
I hold my breath.
Time stands still.
Then all fades away.

All that is left,
is you standing there.
Smiling and calling my name,
and then, I live again.

domingo, 30 de noviembre de 2008

What you said

Lies, damned lies
is all I hear.
Voices in my head
making me despair.

All these feelings
overpower me.
What is this?
What does it mean?

I can't remember your words
but your precense is felt.
Doesn't matter now
it's beyond help.

Wish I had listened.
Wish this wouldn't happen.
Wish there was a future.
Wish fate never existed.

Is this the end?
Is this the last rain?
The sky is red
and I can't rememeber what you said.


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jueves, 13 de noviembre de 2008

This is for her

Sometimes I wonder 
for who do I really write. 
Is it for you, 
or for somebody that could be you? 

Are you just an idea? 
A necessity that I have?
I don't know. I used to. 
When thinking of you.