ghost
a thousand years may come to pass
while pale white candles flicker out
and a thousand stars may breathe their last
while we wonder still what it is all about
what shattered glass are these our souls
with dreams too wide and far to reach
that we cannot fulfill our fragile goals
and no god listens when we beseech
and thus, alas, my love, my love
no song of ours will reach the sky
too little happiness given birth
too weak wings to learn to fly
so one last tear i shed for you
will you, my dreamer, make it two?
Love : Sonnet 12
– 03:23 060699
i am a ghost without a soul
trapped within my cell
i wander and i wonder
where can i go now ?
(you took my love and squandered it
blindly shopping to fill a hole inside
your emptiness takes the shape of the love
that you cannot spare for me
so how can i choose not to believe
in the doom of our fatality
even if i know “everything seems bleak when down”
real life does not have such irony as this)
your happiness is my pain
and your happiness is mine as well
and if you shall dwell in heaven, angel
then my daemons may enjoy me in hell
– 12:47 090499 12:57
i miss you; without subtlety or grace,
i miss you; for that smile on your face,
i miss you; as every minute passes,
that i think of you, as my red passion rushes,
that i bleed for you, that i wish i could wait,
till i see you again, so i can tell you
that i miss you and i miss you and i miss you
03:40 051198 – 290499 06:50
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