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il solito inutile effimero amore..

Hollaback_Guy — Fri, 12 Dec 2008 17:10:33 UT

io voglio te..te l'ho già detto mille volte..
il est celui que je voulais
ma qualcosa è andato storto..
voglio ancora te..non ho mai conosciuto una persona come te..
ma non voglio che tu voglia me..
voglio solamente non volere te..
la tua perfezione mi ha ammaliato
non volevo capirlo..ma è chiaro
ormai cercherò di riempire il tuo vuoto con qualche amore passeggero
qualche battito di cuore che in realtà non avrà valore in confronto a quello che sento quando sei con me..
e quando non ci sei più......è tremendo..
ecco cos'è l'amore..
sentire un vuoto immenso nel momento in cui mi saluti..
ma poi riascolterò la tua voce
rivedrò il tuo anestetico sorriso
risentirò il tuo caldo tocco
e tutto passerà

i keep wasting love

ma non voglio volere te
l'amore è cieco...
ma chi lo dice??? l'amore ci vede benissimo
è per questo che quando colpiscefa più male

a quoi sert d'être libre si ce n'est vivre que pour soi
"a cosa serve esser libera se devo stare senza te?"

l'unico modo è cercare qualcuno che sappia distrarre il mio cuore finchè non passerà...

mi sento patetico...discorsi adolescenziali sull'amore...XD ma chi se ne frega..non ho mai scritto niente di così esplicito..e sputtaniamoci va!
tanto lo sai di già..e so che non t'importa..te vuoi la mia amicizia..io voglio la tua amicizia?
vorrei fosse così..con il tempo spero che uno dei 2 cambi idea..
possibilmente io:
ma chi me lo fa fare di rovinare un'amicizia per un'inezia effimera come l'amore?

c'est la vie

HUgE BiTtER TaSTE

Hollaback_Guy — Tue, 09 Dec 2008 15:29:46 UT

something changed and i know that everything is going to have a bitter taste..and i can't do nothing to clear my mouth..to feel something different from the truth
i know who i am..misgived?no thanks..NO DOUBT! it's not only a motto..it's something i wish i could see..something i wish i could arrive..
it will be written on my skin..who has to see it, will do it..soon
no doubt of what i gonna face: empty memories..which come in the nearbies..
i'm trying to forgive his lack of sensibility..but the rose keep bleeding..and death is already at my door..
sick state of mind
i have to run..to run as fast as i can..nd were right: sometimes it's hard to keep on running..but you have gavin by your side..who will be next to me?
i have to rest
rest
...
but how can't he see the demage? you foolish rubbish
fuck yourself: perhaps you may like it
...
even the joy of a simple afternoon has fastly gone..it's not your fault,guys! (i love you)
i'm getting crazy
i know
be next to me! please!! help me on my way!!!!

should i keep on running? or keep on escaping? maybe nd couldn't see the difference..
but i can taste it..
and you should not try it

my heart need to rest
my mind need to be rescued
my mouth need a better taste
i deserve i better taste
i won't have it

c'est la vie

excuse me mr.

Hollaback_Guy — Tue, 21 Oct 2008 12:02:05 UT

I'm like a beggar with no luck
I'm holding signs up
On your streetcorner stops
Like most you try not to see me
You stare straight ahead
Ignore the responsibility
Excuse me... excuse me Mr.
But I've been waiting in line
And I'd like to buy some of your time
I'm very anxious, eager, willing,
What's your billing?

So please excuse me Mr.
You've got things all wrong
You make it feel like a crime
So don't confuse me Mr.
I've known you too long
All I need is a little of your time

For most love comes for free
They don't pay the high cost
Of mental custody
I'll pay bail for a guarantee
Make space for me
In the time yet to be
Excuse me... excuse me Mr.
But I've been waiting in line
And I'd like to buy time
Some of your time
I've been saving up my life,
What's your price?

So please excuse me Mr.
You've got things all wrong
You make it feel like a crime
So don't confuse me Mr.
I've known you for too long
All I need is a little of your time

What should I do
I'm about to crack
And there's a force
That comes over me
It's almost as if I'm tied to the tracks
I'm waiting for him
To rescue me
The funny thing is
He's not going to come
He's not going to find me
This is a matter of fact
The desire you lack
This is the way I guess it has to be...
A little of your time
I need a little of your time
Please, a little of your time

So please excuse me Mr.
You've got things all wrong
You make it feel like a crime
So don't confuse me Mr.
I've known you for too long
All I need is a little of your time
I'm in line to buy time
I'm in line to buy time
And I've been waiting in line
Excuse me
Excuse me Mr.