Both ways of love …
Hey, hier zijn 2 gedichten uit een woelige periode. Niet zo van toepassing meer, toen dacht ik nog dat er slechts 2 mogelijkheden waren. Tegengestelden?
=> Love as an inexhaustible source of energy
Not you, her
Truth, faith
Pain, obstinacy
Giving is living
Leaving is dying
Insignificant you
Making happy is being happy
Waiting, hankering
Patiantly impatient
Exaltatious look
Delivering kiss
Talking bodies
Joint moments
Worth the pain.
– Hitman –
27/07/2008
=> Love as a recipe for an upcomming death
Hurt me, hurt me one last time.
Do it hard this time, so I can never feel it again
Hit my brain, make it stop
I will die, looking into your eyes, as mine will lose their light
Just being, one of the zombies
Just doing, no goals, no future
As I sleep to never wake up again
only one can kiss me back to life.
– Hitman –
02/08/2008
