sâmbătă, 12 iunie 2010

teardrops on my window



"What i want,you've got
And it might be hard to handle
But like the flame that burns the candle
The candle feeds the flame"-Hall & Oates

So how can i move on?You were everything to me.So where did we go wrong to turn something beautiful in such a tragedy?My tears fall to the groung when i think how life goes on without you know.YOu broke my heart on bended knee,and now that you've gone it's fucking killing me...
How did we get here?i thought i knew you so damn well...from all the people i know and i have ever known,you seemed to be the only one that had the gift to soft my anger.You made me always believe in what i wanted to do and you support all my madness,something you seemed to like about me.I thinking of you...and abouth the effect you had on me.Now,i don't know any more what i've become.All i know is that,when you left you seem to have taken my happiness...you're the one i've longed to love

sâmbătă, 5 iunie 2010

Time to heal


(photo:Tengo tiempo by ElenaDudina)
For everything there is a season,and a time for every matter under heaven:

A time for every matter under heaven;
A time to be born ,and a time to die;
A time to plant,and a time to pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill,and a time to heal;
A time to break down,and a time to build up;
A time to weep,and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn,and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones,and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace,and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek,and a time to lose;
A time to keep,and a time to throw away;
A time to tear ,and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence,and a time to speak;
A time to love,and a time to hate;
A time for war,and a time for peace.