Loving is your sense of touch,
Soft and gentle- just the way you look.
Your empire is my work of art,
Outstanding , my home is your eyes-
Searching for a spot invisible for others,
A smile so warm greeting me.
Tiny little fingers crossed my heart,
For a second, fire burned within me-
Voice like a thousand deities singing
Waiting to be reached for assurance ,
Looking for that comfort you gave ,
A sweet music that echoes beneath.
-t.f.s.
It's not a quote. It's just a feeling i want to share. It's just words i want to send. I want to stand by someone's side without hurting him. If i do,there's no going back in time. Magic may or not exist. But i believe in magical love. Before,i wasn't this interested in the meaning. Now i want to be a fighter for someone's heart. When you see someone everything changes-mood,day,face,feeling. The feeling is mostly important to release out. Don't be scared to say what you want to say. You go there and tell the person next to you how you feel. Behind the feeling and words there is the truth making a person to open his eyes and hear what they should hear. Why do I want to be important for someone? It's difficult not to lose in games and life,but it's not impossible to try again. When the bird falls from the roof,it can try to fly again. You know,there goes this-when you fall somewhere,you keep trying,it means you never gave up,you never gave your heart to the darkness. You never allowed your heart to be black. Being black it's a disease,but it can be a lesson too. Being a human without imperfections it's not worth it. It's worth it when you have mistakes,just to create the balance. And you make the universe capable. You make it stable. Nobody can rule the world unleast if they change people's souls into something way better. Not everyone wants to be changed. Someone like you would do something for me. Someone like you would send his words through his stare. Somebody that can be a difficult person doesn't mean you can't try to be connected to him. It means that you and him are the anchor of things. Capable of something good. You make the connection. You release emotions with the person next to you. Why is this loneliness sometimes? Do we have to apologize for being like this? No. We need something healthy for our souls,our souls need something to decline our suffering and leave it away. When and why? How and who? Everything is a mystery unless....if we are too.
“Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss live.”
— Leo Buscaglia
“I also feel like traveling and getting to know the literatures of foreign countries.”
— Hermann Hesse, from a letter to Alfred Schlenker, wr. c. November 1914
Diana, The Huntress by Jules Joseph Lefebvre (19th Century)
Growing out of ideas
Is like drinking an empty cup,
Forgetting what is real,
Forgetting how it hurts.
Another motion thrown
In curiousity to burn
pages that never opened.
It is time.. for the other side.
—T.F.S.
Trap
Tied in a fairytale,
when an episode
stucks its tongue,
dropping you out,
waiting for another
death to slide in.
Every night I come back,
to feel the silence of the night.
As I go deeper in it,I can't hear
anyone's laugh or joy.
In the night I am lost;
Thats where I belong.
It develops the tears
running down my face
so I can say "Finally"
to myself..
...
...
"Just another tiring day from work"-I say.
Malevolence
through the eyes of a child's pray ,
devil was once an angel .
-t.f.s.