My Gothic Weeping |
In My Mind...Broken heart is calling for you, but you can't hear the callwhy should I carry on with my lovewhen you are so cold?In my mind there is place for mebut I can't see ...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 19:08:00 GMT |
Nesto drugacije :) |
Stopy......Búrka sa vynorila z hlbokého mora duaí....Priviedla so sebou da~de ozbrojené....Priviedla aj vietor, ktorý farby odfúkal....Priviedla strach, pla
i suchotu..............tíako sa prikrádalo...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 00:12:00 GMT |
Memories... |
Night was ours..
Oh, it was so beautiful that night
When you came to me by a moonlight.
Sad melodies turned into pleasant melodies,
Lonely face became lovely face.
Oh, it is my life to dream ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 20:29:00 GMT |
Poetsko djubre |
Mrznja...
Mrzim sebe iz dna duse
Misli moje su poput suse
Samounistenje u meni zivi,
Moja dusa samo mene krivi
Za sve sto nisam znao
Uvek sam u blato pao
Osecao da cu naci put ali
Sve sam uradio b...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 02:09:00 GMT |
