I always wanted te to ask me più about myself, just like I always asked about te but te never did that and I hated it
I always wanted te to make up my mood whenever I get mad on te but just one sorry that's what te always detto and te just always left after that and I hated it ( Do te remember how many times I asked sorry and how many times I tried hard to make up your mood even if you're a little upset, I wasn't even able to sleep properly at nights when te were upset )
I always wanted te to ask me about my family and my Friends just like I always asked about yours but te never did and I hated that ( Do te even know the Name of just one person from my side except me? )
I always wanted te to check my profiles at least once in a while, I checked yours countless times every giorno but te never did that and i hated it ( Have te ever visited any of my profilo when we were together? )
I always wanted te to ask for my foto just like I always asked yours but te never did and I hated it ( Do te remember how many times your asked ? I'm sure it won't be più than 1-2 times in a whole anno )
I always wanted te to remember things that i told te just like I always tried to remember yours but te always forgot and I hated it ( te even forgot that I don't eat Non Veg which I told te countless times )
I always wanted te listen to me but te always ignored whatever I detto and I hated it
I always wanted te to believe my truths but te always believed my lies instantly and always doubted my truths and I hated it
I always wanted te not to hide your emotions and tell me if I made te upset o if anything else is not good, but te just detto It's fine and I hated it
I always wanted te to really understand me, te always detto te understand me but te never really did and I hated it
I always wanted to ask te that if te don't care then why are we together, I sometimes wanted to end it and but now when te ended it then Why I'm feeling so much pain, why my cuore is always crying, it's what I wanted then why it's happening to me
Even after all these things I always loved te and wanted us to be together but yeah te left and went to someone else and I hated it
Now you're happy with that someone, te know I always made te cry and I've lots of debt to pay but unlike me, he has the potential to make te happy and to make all your dreams come true and I really hope te both end up getting together for lifetime... but yeah I'll be always waiting for te and I don't hate it
A/N ~
~ Sorry for Spamming the Internet and Fanpop
~ I don't like to Read/Write
~ Sorry if there's any typos o Errors, i'm sure there'll be a lot as I'm not good in English
~ It's all my fault that te left me, I wasn't sincere to te properly
~ And this is my First and Most Possibly Last Poem, I don't know if it's even a poem o not, i just wanted to write something and it turned out like that
I always wanted te to make up my mood whenever I get mad on te but just one sorry that's what te always detto and te just always left after that and I hated it ( Do te remember how many times I asked sorry and how many times I tried hard to make up your mood even if you're a little upset, I wasn't even able to sleep properly at nights when te were upset )
I always wanted te to ask me about my family and my Friends just like I always asked about yours but te never did and I hated that ( Do te even know the Name of just one person from my side except me? )
I always wanted te to check my profiles at least once in a while, I checked yours countless times every giorno but te never did that and i hated it ( Have te ever visited any of my profilo when we were together? )
I always wanted te to ask for my foto just like I always asked yours but te never did and I hated it ( Do te remember how many times your asked ? I'm sure it won't be più than 1-2 times in a whole anno )
I always wanted te to remember things that i told te just like I always tried to remember yours but te always forgot and I hated it ( te even forgot that I don't eat Non Veg which I told te countless times )
I always wanted te listen to me but te always ignored whatever I detto and I hated it
I always wanted te to believe my truths but te always believed my lies instantly and always doubted my truths and I hated it
I always wanted te not to hide your emotions and tell me if I made te upset o if anything else is not good, but te just detto It's fine and I hated it
I always wanted te to really understand me, te always detto te understand me but te never really did and I hated it
I always wanted to ask te that if te don't care then why are we together, I sometimes wanted to end it and but now when te ended it then Why I'm feeling so much pain, why my cuore is always crying, it's what I wanted then why it's happening to me
Even after all these things I always loved te and wanted us to be together but yeah te left and went to someone else and I hated it
Now you're happy with that someone, te know I always made te cry and I've lots of debt to pay but unlike me, he has the potential to make te happy and to make all your dreams come true and I really hope te both end up getting together for lifetime... but yeah I'll be always waiting for te and I don't hate it
A/N ~
~ Sorry for Spamming the Internet and Fanpop
~ I don't like to Read/Write
~ Sorry if there's any typos o Errors, i'm sure there'll be a lot as I'm not good in English
~ It's all my fault that te left me, I wasn't sincere to te properly
~ And this is my First and Most Possibly Last Poem, I don't know if it's even a poem o not, i just wanted to write something and it turned out like that
Carey Mulligan <3
Serena
He didn't seem... mad. Like he should have been. Like he had every right to be.
He stopped maybe a meter away from me. I glanced up, and saw the same look of indecision I had seen on his face the first day.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. My life is not a perfect little story where happy endings are mandatory.
I didn't expect myself to sink to the floor against the bacheca and begin crying. There just weren't words to say what I wanted to.
I didn't expect him to sit in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. He forced me to to look up at him, and he said, "Tell me."
He didn't seem... mad. Like he should have been. Like he had every right to be.
He stopped maybe a meter away from me. I glanced up, and saw the same look of indecision I had seen on his face the first day.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. My life is not a perfect little story where happy endings are mandatory.
I didn't expect myself to sink to the floor against the bacheca and begin crying. There just weren't words to say what I wanted to.
I didn't expect him to sit in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. He forced me to to look up at him, and he said, "Tell me."
The Man With No Eyes Collection (2): User
It works fast like a drug, when it’s shot through my veins,
And it lights up my fire, when it reaches my brains,
Irresistible tickle, in the depths of my chest,
I dissolve into ashes, and forget all the rest.
If te make my cuore dance, I will dance in your hand,
Give me my one desire, I’ll be at your command,
Constant rushes of sugar, swirling colori and light,
There’ll be no troubled sleep, for this body tonight.
This one is short and sweet, sung from the perspective of someone who's willingly being taken advantage of, as long as he gets what he wants. Hence the double meaning of the titolo "User," which could refer to to an addict, o someone literally "using" another person for their own gain.
It works fast like a drug, when it’s shot through my veins,
And it lights up my fire, when it reaches my brains,
Irresistible tickle, in the depths of my chest,
I dissolve into ashes, and forget all the rest.
If te make my cuore dance, I will dance in your hand,
Give me my one desire, I’ll be at your command,
Constant rushes of sugar, swirling colori and light,
There’ll be no troubled sleep, for this body tonight.
This one is short and sweet, sung from the perspective of someone who's willingly being taken advantage of, as long as he gets what he wants. Hence the double meaning of the titolo "User," which could refer to to an addict, o someone literally "using" another person for their own gain.
My brain is nowhere, my eyes are hungry,
Devouring the warm arancia, arancio sky.
It slides down my throat like soup, and pools into my soul.
I skip mindlessly over the hay, with bits of straw kicked up in my stride,
Like a destructive beast, only unknowing.
My dance is like the leaves.
Red- my pace quickens into a mad, hot dash.
Orange- my footsteps slow into a rhythmic tango.
Yellow- I swirl lazily, as if lovestruck.
The colori of fire, burning at different tempos.
The colori of emotion, striking the cuore under the skin.
The colori of death, leaving with a few last powerful words.
Fall, without regret, having lived your best life,
And dance toward the sunset with high spirits!
Devouring the warm arancia, arancio sky.
It slides down my throat like soup, and pools into my soul.
I skip mindlessly over the hay, with bits of straw kicked up in my stride,
Like a destructive beast, only unknowing.
My dance is like the leaves.
Red- my pace quickens into a mad, hot dash.
Orange- my footsteps slow into a rhythmic tango.
Yellow- I swirl lazily, as if lovestruck.
The colori of fire, burning at different tempos.
The colori of emotion, striking the cuore under the skin.
The colori of death, leaving with a few last powerful words.
Fall, without regret, having lived your best life,
And dance toward the sunset with high spirits!
Suck the life of a rose.
someday
we will be the faces in the textbooks dog-eared and torn we will be immortal until the giorno we are discarded and replaced with new editions o perhaps the successivo technology once Leggere becomes obsolete and society falls into virtual illiteracy
with luck we will be remembered still projected onto some cutting edge device that will let them see us in a million dimensions o hear our voices saying things we never detto until the students are lulled to sleep da the languid lectures and their heads slump onto the desks that once held the tattered textbooks
someday
we will be the faces in the textbooks dog-eared and torn we will be immortal until the giorno we are discarded and replaced with new editions o perhaps the successivo technology once Leggere becomes obsolete and society falls into virtual illiteracy
with luck we will be remembered still projected onto some cutting edge device that will let them see us in a million dimensions o hear our voices saying things we never detto until the students are lulled to sleep da the languid lectures and their heads slump onto the desks that once held the tattered textbooks
someday
In the darkness,
No one is here for me.
I feel lonely,
And my feet tremble.
The grads have gone,
Some my closest friends...
Remember the times that we had?
We let them slip da when things got bad.
Remember the times...
When we shared a sno-cone
When we cried together
When we laughed together
When we jumped in the pool
All in unison.
It's funny how I feel so much
But I cannot say a word.
I will remember you.
te will always be in my heart.
te have dato me so many memories
To last.
te are a handprint on my heart.
It cannot be erased.
te motivate me.
te are what I can do today.
te are an amazing person.
te are what I am today.
All that I am today is because of you.
te will never leave my heart,
Even if te do leave me in life.
No one is here for me.
I feel lonely,
And my feet tremble.
The grads have gone,
Some my closest friends...
Remember the times that we had?
We let them slip da when things got bad.
Remember the times...
When we shared a sno-cone
When we cried together
When we laughed together
When we jumped in the pool
All in unison.
It's funny how I feel so much
But I cannot say a word.
I will remember you.
te will always be in my heart.
te have dato me so many memories
To last.
te are a handprint on my heart.
It cannot be erased.
te motivate me.
te are what I can do today.
te are an amazing person.
te are what I am today.
All that I am today is because of you.
te will never leave my heart,
Even if te do leave me in life.
Idea #1
A group of Friends try to hide their biggest secret. A secret that could send them to jail r worse the electric chair. They kill, kidnap, and trick those who try to find out the secret. No one should know the truth about them.
Idea #2
The parents of five Friends share a similar secret. These parents will not tell their daughters o even admit to them that there is a secret. When the girls find their parents old yearbook, their conspiracies about their parents begin.
Idea #3
After receive death threats, three best Friends are forced to sposta out of the state. When trouble continues at their new home, the boys are angry so they figure out the reason for the threats.
A group of Friends try to hide their biggest secret. A secret that could send them to jail r worse the electric chair. They kill, kidnap, and trick those who try to find out the secret. No one should know the truth about them.
Idea #2
The parents of five Friends share a similar secret. These parents will not tell their daughters o even admit to them that there is a secret. When the girls find their parents old yearbook, their conspiracies about their parents begin.
Idea #3
After receive death threats, three best Friends are forced to sposta out of the state. When trouble continues at their new home, the boys are angry so they figure out the reason for the threats.
