mardi 7 février 2012

I'll be your guard .




We can always wonder if somehow bringing Happiness, it also brings negative effects.
For this, we need a "telling effect" that will tell us to change.
Change, but to mitigate the negative effects, so you have to make conseccions.
And that's where we see the priorities in our lives, that which we are vital, people who loves us, and things for which we would like to change it ..

Be able to love, It is help.

Out of reach until the light is shattered .

 
I'm looking for a place to remember some memories , so I run fast behind my shadow . 


We're bound to be afraid for our future . 

You are the only exception...

Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream ♥
So , Please keep holding on . 
Cause you know we'll make it through 
Just stay strong , 
Cause you know I'm here for you . 

mardi 24 janvier 2012

I'm looking for myself


Sometimes , when i fell bad , I ask to myself what part of importance in the eyes of my people?
Perhaps , the importance is mayfly .. 

When , i was more younger I thought that money grew on trees, that love was eternal and that friendship was for life . 

It was just a utopia . 

I'm trying to find my priorities. I am trying to find my balance.



vendredi 20 janvier 2012

We all want the same thing .



                   We need those rediscoveries .
                We all want this safety in his arms .
                We look at the sky and hope that the time running out . 

I'm waiting for you . I'm waiting your smile and your pretty smell   .
 Yes , I say to myself every time , My heart is empty when you've gone . 

You're so far away , and i hope on this other side you think of me . 




jeudi 12 janvier 2012

If I Ain't got you ...

Before , I was the person who think that love doesn't exist .
Now , it's un-thinkable to live without you ...

You learned Love .

lundi 2 janvier 2012

While the memory of it fades




I looked at the raindrops fallen for hours. We could say a fireworks  of sadness lost.
 Lost all the tears, all the memories that hurt.
My eyes focused on the waterlily, for me it was the "hope" . 
The lost  beauty in this river of tears.