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Ksushka's spaceJuly 15 LoveIt's funny how the fate works - five years like five month It passed me by so quickly without a second chance. A second chance for anything, but now there's you With everything so changed I don't know what to do.
My nervousness still shows…although I try to hide The obvious is visible, ain't that a funny side? Ironic yet preposterous – I try to be myself And after all this time I can't help but regret
Regret my stupid silliness, regret I ran away Regret the past’s not changeable…and now here I lay An odd chain of emotions runs rushing through my head And this amazing feeling I know I won’t regret
This calm relaxing feeling I get when next to you No need to be pretending no matter what I do It’s like you see inside me when look into my eyes It’s like you know the real me – with you there are no lies.
With you the time freezes and everything seems great The world just disappears – there’s no certain date What month, what day, what year? I do not have a clue It’s just this awesome feeling and no one else – just you. Midnight PrayerMidnight Prayer
The monologue of endless night I am so tired and so temptedTo find my forbidden knight But possibility tonight Seems too remoted and resented
But never willing to give in To disappointment and sorrow Not knowing where to begin The fool I know I must have been I hope I’ll dream of you tomorrow
Belief one day true will come One day we will be reunited Although the past remain undone The years I can’t outrun I plead my case to be presented
I prayed to find you – my soul mate And now I ask just for one chance One try to tell you that I love you I want to spend my life beside youNot just a one night standing sex…
Too far away for me to find I do not know what’ll come of me Can’t get you out of my mind Refuse to leave it all behind I hope one day you’ll find me….Missing youIt’s dark all around me, I’m thinking of you So often I wander Do you miss me too? The touch of your hand, The tone of your voice So often I wander Perhaps its just noise When falling asleep Do you picture my face? When thinking of me Does your heart faster race? Do you dream of me often Like I dream of you? Or is it just I Who’s thinking of you?ScarsThe scars too deep to disappear The pain too fresh to fade away The knife too sharp to miss her fingers Red river deep enough to lay
In pool of darkness, red oblivion Her memories still tied to past She stays forbidden and forgotten And cries for one who didn’t last
But sun’ll come out, dry her tears The cuts will turn in faded marks Grey wall will slowly disappear The cell will turn into the park
The place she used to play in as a child The place that knows her inside Where every tree will softly whisper, “Remember child. It’s your life” QuestionIt’s quiet in the hidden room Place of emotions running down And not a single trace of soul That’s found in this empty town
The window glass is tented black With tiny sparkle looking out Eyes searching for the answer’s end But no one seems to be around
There are no voices and no whispers There’re no emotions – only death With masquerade of undead creatures There’s nothing but a cold wind’s breath
But suddenly the silence’s broken And once again I see the light I feel the warmth of someone’s body I’m not alone in this cold night.
I know you’re there, know you’re waiting I know you’re searching for the one And question only grows deeper What’s gonna happen when you’ll come? |
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