Tuesday, September 29, 2009

~~~Happy B-Day My Crazy Angel~~~

1'm Wi7H H1m 2ni7e...He's 80 fAr away and 80 clOse 2 m3 every 8ec0nD...Y d distance is so CruEl...F1y My Crazy Angel...U Can B 3 & B good 4 urself...Take CARE Of U pls...1 n33d U 8y My S1d3



...and a Whisper from ur Amy 2 U :

Just Beauty...Today (in my dreams)

I'm speechless...Breathless...Just looking in a single destination...to a dream...and I have a single question in my head...Can I shape my heart as a bridge?...a bridge to an endless dream

Monday, September 28, 2009

Saturday, September 26, 2009

~Nothing but the Blue Sky~

....
ПОЛУНОЩ Е ПАК.
МОЖЕ И ДА СЕ ЗАВЪРНА
МОЖЕ УМОРЕНО ДА ЗАСПЯ
И ТОПЛИНАТА, КОЯТО МЕ ПРЕГЪРНА
ДА ЗАБРАВЯ И ДА ПРОДЪЛЖА,
НО СВЕТА
ОТНОВО ЩЕ ОБЪРНА
И ЩЕ РИСУВАМ ЛЮБОВТА,
КОГАТО ПОЛУНОЩ Е ПАК...

When the world is full of victims...~~

Fight the fight alone
When the world is full of victims
Dims a fading light
In our souls

Leave the peace alone
How we all are slowly changing
Dims a fading light
In our souls

In my opinion seeing is to know
The things we hold
Are always first to go
And who's to say
We won't end up alone

On broken wings I'm falling
And it won't be long
The skin on me is burning
By the fires of the sun
On skinned knees
I'm bleeding
And it won't be long
I've got to find that meaning
I'll search for so long

Cry ourselves to sleep
We will sleep alone forever
Will you lay me down
In the same place with all I love

Mend the broken homes
Care for them they are our brothers
Save the fading light in our souls

In my opinion seeing is to know
What you give
Will always carry you
And who's to say
We won't survive it too

Set a-free all
Relying on their will
To make me all that I am
And all that I'll be

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Shouldn't exist....but it's mine

Нощта
се поръси
на прах
върху миглите ми,
изсуши ме,
а ти си далеч...
Стените бели
се сковаха от студ,
полегнах
във влажен ковчег,
преди утрото,
а ти си далеч...
В устни стискам,
камъка подарен,
прошепвам на костите
да се взривят от плен,
а ти си далеч...
Когато пристигнеш,
в зората,
ще откриеш
камъка в мен
върху езика ми син.
Положи ме
на пода студен
и в единия слънчев лъч
ще бъда друг,
сега ,когато си тук.
Ще съм далеч...

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Tough...you think you've got the stuff

Tough, you think you've got the stuff
You're telling me and anyone
You're hard enough

You don't have to put up a fight
You don't have to always be right
Let me take some of the punches
For you tonight

Listen to me now
I need to let you know
You don't have to go in alone

And it's you when I look in the mirror
And it's you when I don't pick up the phone
Sometimes you can't make it on your own...



... A УТРЕ ВЕЧЕ Е ОТВЪД

Take anything you want from me...ANYTHING~

Есента може да е красива, есента може да е вълшебна, знам...но тази есен няма да е...~
I need this Little Wing...Jimi е умрял дни преда да дойде есента на 1970та...а Little Wing продължава да се рее...сред вълните ~

Well shes walking through the clouds
With a circus mind thats running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
Thats all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.

When Im sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
Its alright she says its alright
Take anything you want from me, anything
Anything.

Fly on little wing,
Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

evil eye....at my window

Долетя внезапно...беше жълто, любопитно и нахално...провери дали прозореца ми е добре затворен...огледа ъглите на стаята...не ме откри...днес съм прозрачен и вярвам в призраци...пропуснах сутринта...пропуснах обeда...после То дойде...по някакъв странен начин ми пожела нещо, което не разбрах...нямаше ме...и То отлетя...ще дойде пак в тъмнината ми...жълто грабливо око...макар, че днес нямах нищо ,което да вземе от мен...може би утре ще имам...по-добре да нямам ако долети отново ~~~ няма ме за Жълтото Око