Love is dumbfound in the settling image of someone's eyes
lost and denied, her voice cried
You're not this moon nor the sky, novice your hands seems dry
Love not being shared.
She found the night right with him insight it's slightly tilted, one way
Great, fine lets deny ourselves the pleasure of meeting and greeting
Jokes apart you're a funny guy replied.
While I was once denied
Supper it is we agreed
Maybe
Its
Me
light at night, lead my feet with every heart beat
may the cotton in the sky not blacken the light
the rain drops makes rivers from these roads
standing still, sleeping uneasy, staring straight.
these days jump us by, as the weekends play with a stopwatch.
missing sheets, pillow turning sleep and morning feet. touching.
the sun breaks out while the rooms stays in.
the cold of winter grabs me now.
the warmth has left, slipped out.
the reasons were clear, seasons are set.
the undercover pain burns from the cold.
good night moon, good night moon
my hart le op die vloer in duisende stukkies gebreek
my hart wil wil roer maar dis nog te seer
my hart tel ek toe op en los alles van jou net daar
ek sny die gedagte wat nog vas hoe af met trane in my oë
ek roer nie, dis te seer terwyl ek die binnekant vol nat toilet papier stop
ek bou my hart toe op met goed wat jy nie deel van is nie
hierdie gate in my hart is so groot, alles le nog daar
hierdie hart moet nou eers weer groei sonder jou
hierdie hart klop nog steeds al is dit net om bloed deur my ligaam te vervoer.
Maar vanaand sal die laaste wees wat gedagtes my oë lat roei.
kom eendag terug as 'n vriend, jy is welkom ( jy was tog
Verander Maar, Niemand gee om nie.
Nooi, nooi jou kerel is dood.
Jy het hom voor 'n trein in gestoot.
Jy het hom verseker dit gaan nie seer wees nie.
Meisie, Meisie waar heen is jy oppad.
Hoekom vat jy so lank?
Hoekom lat jy my nogsteeds wag?
Hoekom, ek, ek is dood vir jou.
Waarhied sal jou vang en jou bang maak
Hy sal vir jou wag.
Hy sal jou vashou en jou nie vergewe nie.
Drink maar deur jou leuns, alles lyk anders deur hierdie glas.
Die goed wat ons nooit oor praat nie maak nie saak nie, ek voel gevind, gelowige?
Gedra jou joung man, as jy weet wat goed is vir jou.
Drink maar aleen, niemand gee om nie.
Dit is anvaarbaar!
Love is dumbfound in the settling image of someone's eyes
lost and denied, her voice cried
You're not this moon nor the sky, novice your hands seems dry
Love not being shared.
She found the night right with him insight it's slightly tilted, one way
Great, fine lets deny ourselves the pleasure of meeting and greeting
Jokes apart you're a funny guy replied.
While I was once denied
Supper it is we agreed
Maybe
Its
Me
Do you wear the name of him on your hand
A heart is so unlikely to feel in this world and when it does
Do u see, NO you don't your all the same I guess
Difference to you, you do not know you see only with your eyes
A heart so unlikely to know me. To know him, to understand
One in a million, a fucking mistake
No one sees our pain
You walk and smile and new figure burnt into your eyes
If you could see that heart would it seem the same.
My mind is so disillusioned that I hate what I put myself through
To keep my heart in some kind of unsatisfied happiness
Where tears and crying aren't the same
Salt in my wound, my throat dries out
The Love that never Loves back by n0n3, literature
Literature
The Love that never Loves back
We were friends and then more
I would wake up and wish that there was more
Sometimes less is more they say
This love I feel is never going to look my way
A hurt so sore that it burns deep in my skin
To were my heart can't beat
I'm in too deep, I'm lost in hate and hate to love
Crying is a sin in this world
A World with people's eyes on people
A joke, a story and then maybe another person
Dreams my way to hide
Have you hidden from yourself, I'm Hidden, hidden to you
My greatest fault was to not see, blind to what has been.
I had my days, I had my kiss, I had my touch, I had my love
Gone!
This is why when I cry I sin, wanting wh
Why look up when its down ther by n0n3, literature
Literature
Why look up when its down ther
Ask a question and ponder on thoughts
Thoughts already known, memories long forgotten
Intentions longing, intentions unknown
Eyes locked on eyes where we share us
We'd like to share it all, but nothing's known; nothing's, all that certain
Certainty is an uncertain variable
Fingers touch as blood flows to my heart stops in certainty of "yes"
I'm biased, but we share the same views- in another room I'm the same I, you another you
Blank impressions stained but your ideals, my impression permanently scared
Scared to love the person whom may never love me, sleep on dreams it's sad
I close my eyes, you disappear; if everything could end t
We sit on chairs so high, with smiles so wide
Wide like the gaps in our heart
You see me as who I am but never look past the rabbits hole
The truth of why and where, scares
"Alone"
a word people take for granted
Look at the scars the way I bleed when these fake smiles lights your night
Why we ask
Easy to say, hard to explain
In great friendships comes great trust
We base on trust, our trust were songs rule our lives and we play the instrument
Sorry to say you could not see me
A band on my arm hides more than you know.
As I opened my self to a girl that I didn't know
She whispers we might grow
So open more
My bed becomes a desert
My room is my jail
Her skin touching me a key?
My wall mounted mind set drops to the floor
As I open once more
Wider eyes close shut
We kiss thinking of others, so sad
As I turn to sleep an unfamiliar hand creeps through my back and grabs my heart
A beat…another b e a t
Wake as sun rises
Over never to happen again
I'm open…dead
Verander Maar, Niemand gee om nie.
Nooi, nooi jou kerel is dood.
Jy het hom voor 'n trein in gestoot.
Jy het hom verseker dit gaan nie seer wees nie.
Meisie, Meisie waar heen is jy oppad.
Hoekom vat jy so lank?
Hoekom lat jy my nogsteeds wag?
Hoekom, ek, ek is dood vir jou.
Waarhied sal jou vang en jou bang maak
Hy sal vir jou wag.
Hy sal jou vashou en jou nie vergewe nie.
Drink maar deur jou leuns, alles lyk anders deur hierdie glas.
Die goed wat ons nooit oor praat nie maak nie saak nie, ek voel gevind, gelowige?
Gedra jou joung man, as jy weet wat goed is vir jou.
Drink maar aleen, niemand gee om nie.
Dit is anvaarbaar!
Current Residence: Stellenbosch Favourite genre of music: indie, emo Operating System: Windows Vista Ultimate MP3 player of choice: winamp 5 Favourite cartoon character: Dextor
Well I haven't been on deviantart for about a year and seems I'm slowly making my way back.
nways in much better light when all darkness is out of the way. :)
:peace:
Ek kan niks meer mooi sê nie ne? Ek maak dit so moeilik vir myself. Daar is iets. Ek kan nie meer jammer sê nie, dis belaglik. Vergewe my liefde, Vergewe my sagte soentjies.
Dis tyd dat ek alles terug gee, ek hou dit te styf vas. Ek is by my einde. Alleen.
Bye Buy.
Ek kyk deur die aand toe ek jou ontmoet het. ek is so selfsigtig. Jy was die mooiste, jy was daar en ek wou net aan jou raak om te weet dat ek nie droom nie. Die dom Blom op jou hand was die manier wat ek jou vra om my lief te he. Ek wil jou lief he, net jou. Nie in 'n weird stalker vibe nie. Ek wil jou net lief he.
Jy het so veel glimlagge na die vrons gebring. My hart klop hart alie. Ek wens jy was hier so dat jou leeple lê my kon vylig hoe. Ek is verlief nie op iemand nie, maar 'n "idea"( weet nie hoe om dit in afrikaanse te spel nie).
Die dae wat ek opgewonde was net om jou hand vas te hou is terug en ek het niemand om dit mee te d
nice vector art en love jou poems! diep. you seem very sad emo... neem aan die situasie het nie verbeter oor die naweek ni. ai en nou is bartjie nie eers daar die week nie