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Σάββατο 21 Αυγούστου 2010

never meant to grow up

I know it' s something beautiful so please don' t prove me wrong. My heart is still beating and i still got songs to write. Give me that face while you say that it's fine while you say it' s not over and it' s okey it' s still mine. Just take me anywhere and hold my heart back. It' s juite sure i' ve never meant to grow up and if reason might come and get you, you'll never be more safe. It's sure not what i was thinking but i feel it might workks. The truth is behind these words. Ask anything,before i became i bedtime story.

Τετάρτη 17 Φεβρουαρίου 2010

When the sea has no texture and the tear has no regret, and the sky has no power it won’t be long till you’re found out broken. And while everything has moved forward you’re stuck and all messed up. Songs are nothing but lies to you. And you keep your hand to the edge. And you’re run out of things to say. And no one yells your name. Time is not enough for you and you can’t think of something else to say, something that will make him smile. You can’t stand up straight or move faster, you’re exposed naked. You bring down memories that promised to save you. The thing you choose will turn you back and within a moment everything will change. What you wish is what you’re afraid.
and that' s your thoughs..now and then..

Παρασκευή 5 Φεβρουαρίου 2010

old words come again in surface

Here i something i wrote a while ago...and still i could use those words..



When the flower has lost its smell, when the princess has lost her grace, when the sea has no texture and the tear has no regret, and the sky has no power. It won’t be long till you’re found out broken. And while everything has moved forward you’re stuck and all messed up. Songs are nothing but lies to you. And you keep your hand to the edge. And you’re run out of things to say. And no one yells your name. Time is not enough for you and you can’t think of something else to say, something that will make him smile. You can’t stand up straight or move faster, you’re exposed naked. You bring down memories that promised to save you. The thing you choose will turn you back and within a moment everything will change. What you wish is what you’re afraid.

Δευτέρα 1 Φεβρουαρίου 2010

Hello there!This is my first blog..I don t really know what to write (first!). I guess the most things I' ll write won't make sense to anyone!


{http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o5rhhQbyYV0 sweet video.!}

I’m thinking a place where you can find images of broken smiles in a sunny day or smoky night. You never talk about these colors, the colors that could cure me from this lying dream. Maybe it was just a promise you made in a difficult time. In those rige fields and between my worst fears I’m standing. It’s pure madness this instant careless of acting facts. But still no time no place no random no death will ever give away my desire for you. I will just get lost in time where you will have remained and your perfect figure will never be affected by the dust of growing old. If everything went right you could call me human but you know it’s all messed up and abandoned in the edge of the world where we could travel and have fun along.


But these are just words..