Walking around a crowd
I tilt my head
wondering what you have to say.
"Don't you know enough about me
as to be scared?"
You said.
I laughed because I was not.
I didn't know you enough.
"I´m scare"
Now I say,
For I had known
The dark side of your soul.
He turned out to be a Henry Crawford.
The problem is I'm no Fanny Price.
I felt at his persistent charm
and got a disillusioned heart.
Gladly the pain came in good time
to cover up this heart of mine.
7:45 a.m. the beep of my cell phone pulled me out of my unconscious, sweet state. Yeah, that is not a good way to wake up. Why can’t I wake up with the morning light of the sun and the soft birds’ noises? The truth is that it’s my own fault. Last night, on my bed, I couldn’t quit my reading. Every chapter made me long for another one and the opening words of the first new paragraph got me completely unwilling to close the book. I looked the time on my cell phone screen (I do have a clock in my
Everything was payed back to him this time. The fears I had last time had a name and I had given them a place; so I could enjoy his company as a friend.
You know? people surprise you. The creativeness of the human mind has no boundaries, but I love it when it comes inspired by love. Whe it comes with no reason and waits nothing in return.
Now I sit in here wondering what does it mean. Yes, he knows my name and the expressions of my face.
My paths were narrow
She was the east; he was the west.
Both walked toward a different place.
This brought to her, pain and regret.
Decided, she abandoned his sunset,
And walked east at her own pace.
With no clue and a little late,
He turned to her
Wanting to make her east his place.
But still
She was the east and he was the west.
There was no way to change
Their predestinated place.
Burning in love,
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