29/2/12
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11/2/12
this is not a love letter, it is a bomb from the outer space
bLue foundation - bonfires (cLICK IT!)
Yes, I have to admit that your tenderness makes my weaknesses fade away.
Your music makes my night better.
In your smile I hide my fears.
In youreyes I can become romantic and feel no guilt about that.
The reenactment of your image can kill my most difficult nights.
I am turning into a girl while you remind me of my male motives.
In that cold level of understanding my hermaphrodite identity, you give me soup and bring me to bed.
Why don’t you stay?
Let’s dance and forget our failures.
Let’s swim naked and draw a line in the skies.
My notebook is still empty.
My thoughts are turning red.
Is it blood or wine?
Let’s clean that mess.
Let’s buy a pet.
Don’t pay attention,
The fish in the bowl still tries to remember why we are here.
What’s the name of the feeling that always makes me run away?
Your music makes my night better.
In your smile I hide my fears.
In your
The reenactment of your image can kill my most difficult nights.
I am turning into a girl while you remind me of my male motives.
In that cold level of understanding my hermaphrodite identity, you give me soup and bring me to bed.
Why don’t you stay?
Let’s dance and forget our failures.
Let’s swim naked and draw a line in the skies.
My notebook is still empty.
My thoughts are turning red.
Is it blood or wine?
Let’s clean that mess.
Let’s buy a pet.
Don’t pay attention,
The fish in the bowl still tries to remember why we are here.
What’s the name of the feeling that always makes me run away?
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ιστορίες απ'τα ξένα,
bLue foundation,
bonfires,
música
9/2/12
Your sweetest smile and your sweetest words
Keep them for your sleuths
I am more than this
Give me some violent thoughts
and I can make you happy
I will follow you to the hottest beach
I will put oil in your old motorcar
I will share with you my yoga mat
I will grow in my garden the most beautiful speech
I will raise your children
In that moment of death
when you always lie your body
I promise not to keep you alive
In that hectic, demanding sphere
My silence will be your only shelter
Just give me your violent smile
Keep them for your sleuths
I am more than this
Give me some violent thoughts
and I can make you happy
I will follow you to the hottest beach
I will put oil in your old motorcar
I will share with you my yoga mat
I will grow in my garden the most beautiful speech
I will raise your children
In that moment of death
when you always lie your body
I promise not to keep you alive
In that hectic, demanding sphere
My silence will be your only shelter
Just give me your violent smile
2/2/12
Skin
Gonjasufi - Skin click it
όταν μου λείπεις σε συγχωρώ,
η απόσταση σε αθωώνει
Θέλω να γίνω βίαιος, να επιτεθώ σε ό,τι με πληγώνει.
Το αύριο, όμως, είναι πάντα πιο κοντά απ' ό,τι είναι το τώρα.
"Two years ago
Who would have known
That I could be so famous
Don't kill me without love
I'm filthy!
Forgive me cause I'm..
I'm filthy in this life...
In my skin, in my skin
Forget me!
Kill me, kill me, kill me!"
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