Talking to myself because you’re not listening
Are you someone else than the one I’ve met
Hoping to get resistance, headwinds are easy
Don’t let us go
Have we become strangers to ourselves
Look me in the eye and deny
Unleash some resistance
Burn a candle in the cold
Honesty is undesirable
It haunts me and leaves me cold
The piece that leaves me in the dark
I run from the abuse to the secrecy
vrijdag 24 september 2010
woensdag 5 mei 2010
Burn baby burn
Across borders
I went on my knees
Is there this pain
It is possible
The wind can’t change
It does not matter
Reaching too far for the impossible
The walls will not get down
Walking on this road
Solitude will be a new home
But I don’t stop and go
My eyes will stay dry
When is a chance a risk
Where do you draw the line
I do not look over my shoulder
It is possible
I went on my knees
Is there this pain
It is possible
The wind can’t change
It does not matter
Reaching too far for the impossible
The walls will not get down
Walking on this road
Solitude will be a new home
But I don’t stop and go
My eyes will stay dry
When is a chance a risk
Where do you draw the line
I do not look over my shoulder
It is possible
The Key
You hold the key
You make me the lock
Listen to the sinner in you
Wait until darkness falls on you
The game is not over
But you determine the synchronization
Change your position
In the decision you make
Don’t dig a hole
Let your walls down
I am too a sinner
It will be a relief
You make me the lock
Listen to the sinner in you
Wait until darkness falls on you
The game is not over
But you determine the synchronization
Change your position
In the decision you make
Don’t dig a hole
Let your walls down
I am too a sinner
It will be a relief
Thin Ice
Heavy sighing I go further
Let down by my hope
Wondering where I took the wrong turn
Gnawing at my mind
Remembering moments
Thwarted by my reality
Reckoning on some form of connection
The non-existent lifelines cut
With my face in my two palms
Impedes my illusion
Behaved towards a painful experience
I go to the next days
Let down by my hope
Wondering where I took the wrong turn
Gnawing at my mind
Remembering moments
Thwarted by my reality
Reckoning on some form of connection
The non-existent lifelines cut
With my face in my two palms
Impedes my illusion
Behaved towards a painful experience
I go to the next days
Abasement
My heart is in your hand and squeezed out
You gave me a piece where I wanted everything
So I pull and push
I do not know which way to go
I'm talking to you, but you don’t hear me
You push me away
I have to leave,
the power lacks
Can’t you understand
That space is not what you need
Be honest with me
Do what you think you want to do
It must stop
You're good
But not so good
That I keep closing my eyes
You gave me a piece where I wanted everything
So I pull and push
I do not know which way to go
I'm talking to you, but you don’t hear me
You push me away
I have to leave,
the power lacks
Can’t you understand
That space is not what you need
Be honest with me
Do what you think you want to do
It must stop
You're good
But not so good
That I keep closing my eyes
dinsdag 4 mei 2010
K514
Forgive me my moral error
I wanted just a kiss
I wanted to know the purity and touch
I stand at a closed door
You're looking down over me
But give a chance to sweetness
Don’t change
It is only the breath between our lips
I know why you left
I can not blame myself
Living with ghosts and an empty shell is difficult
I just want to remember like it is
I wanted just a kiss
I wanted to know the purity and touch
I stand at a closed door
You're looking down over me
But give a chance to sweetness
Don’t change
It is only the breath between our lips
I know why you left
I can not blame myself
Living with ghosts and an empty shell is difficult
I just want to remember like it is
Seventeen
Stolen moments of one another
Without immediate awareness of the consequences
Stolen moments of each other
Without awareness of the truth
Explore unfamiliar surroundings
Acquainted with your hands
Strange emotions seeping
Getting familiar with your mind
the tingling of your body
Giving into the enjoyment
the tingling of your tongue
Giving in to your silence
The lips once swollen
Asking for more
The moist lips
Asking to be covered
Without immediate awareness of the consequences
Stolen moments of each other
Without awareness of the truth
Explore unfamiliar surroundings
Acquainted with your hands
Strange emotions seeping
Getting familiar with your mind
the tingling of your body
Giving into the enjoyment
the tingling of your tongue
Giving in to your silence
The lips once swollen
Asking for more
The moist lips
Asking to be covered
No woman aloud
I want to be the blue in your sky
I want to be the stars when the night falls
I want you to lose yourself
As I lost myself in you
A bit of stolen time
Is what I ask you
Let us make love
Until it feels like cheating
Only idiots like me
Think that something changes
Where did my pride go
Nothing will be the same
I will be one of the girls
Who shall not cry
Who is tired of trying
To be liked by you
I want to be the stars when the night falls
I want you to lose yourself
As I lost myself in you
A bit of stolen time
Is what I ask you
Let us make love
Until it feels like cheating
Only idiots like me
Think that something changes
Where did my pride go
Nothing will be the same
I will be one of the girls
Who shall not cry
Who is tired of trying
To be liked by you
maandag 12 november 2007
Ego
My silence
Isn’t silent
She’s so loud
Nobody hears it
My loudness
And being occupied
Is only
To hide my silence
2007
Isn’t silent
She’s so loud
Nobody hears it
My loudness
And being occupied
Is only
To hide my silence
2007
Sinking ship
A thousand thoughts
Not to control by the brain
To escape and to wander
Only for the truth
Where are we going to end
On the deserted island
Only a book and a glass of wine
Drowning in the readable drama, slowly getting drunk by emotions
On the deserted island
Drowning in the eyes of the other half of your soul
Only each other and two glasses of wine
Together staring at the sun going doing, getting drunk of romance
Are we staying where we are today
Not to control by the brain
Not knowing whether we are unhappy
Or are we leaving the sinking ship.
Not to control by the brain
To escape and to wander
Only for the truth
Where are we going to end
On the deserted island
Only a book and a glass of wine
Drowning in the readable drama, slowly getting drunk by emotions
On the deserted island
Drowning in the eyes of the other half of your soul
Only each other and two glasses of wine
Together staring at the sun going doing, getting drunk of romance
Are we staying where we are today
Not to control by the brain
Not knowing whether we are unhappy
Or are we leaving the sinking ship.
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