Some country music

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Untold stories

The blinks of the eyes

turn the pages of stories

Never written…

Aching bodies zipped up,

And scarves around bruises.

Corners of mouth pulsing

And words swallowed.

Feeding on the untold stories.

Yet endlessly hungry

And blue.

Song of the Day…

Quote of the Day

“People who believe they’ll be happy if they go and live somewhere else, learn it doesn’t work that way. Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.”
– Neil Gaiman

Overload of feelings

There are days and nights

That feel abysmal.

And hours passing by

In flashes

Like battery fire.

Self-consuming

And rapacious.

Thirst

His words were dripping,

In constant sound,

From the spring.

Cold.Refreshing.

She placed her palms

at his mouth,

Trying to drink.

His words escaped

through her fingers,

Like water.

People thirsty for other people.

Egek

“… az ég nem a csillagoknál kezdődik, hanem a fűszálak hegyénél;
a fejünk mindenütt az égben jár…” (Jokai Mor)

The night has come

The night is a robber.

It grabs me by the throat.

Takes away the air

Until there is nothing but

A muffled sound

Like a firearm

shot through a pillow

instead of a silencer.

The night is rough

A rapist of thoughts.

Crawling inside the mind

Forcefully.

Eating the remains of my mind.

The night is a serial killer.

Has killed me many times.

Each time a new script

For the same outcome

Put on repeat.

Song of the Day

And here comes the same story again, Saturday.

You won’t know, but there is still winter in my heart.

And here comes the same tune again, your’s.

I give you a kiss on the back of your neck.

I call you, I call you,

I’m not afraid (being away), I’m with you anyway.

I talk to you, I talk to you,

And I sing.

I swear to you, there is no one happier than me.

Even if you don’t think so

And there is someone else, yet it’s not really the same thing.

Admit that you like me a little,

You do so like me, I whisper to you…

And I feel so good all the same again.

One more saturday without you,

And your heart will get frozen.

One more winter and you are gone.

Days and nights become multiplied.

I know time freezes

Feelings which are like water.

In my dreams your photo is frozen.

 

I will never forget that kiss

Under the full moon.

And that little smile won’t be erased.

Every second you get prettier.

And that naughty look never,

My memory will never erase it.

And here comes the same smile again, on your face.

So beautiful, it makes me dizzy.

Ask me for a hug, a big one,

A sweet one, that I could remember for a month.

I swear to you, there is no one happier than me,

Under the full moon.

And if there is someone else, yet it’s not really the same thing.

Every second you get prettier.

My memory will never erase it, never.

Beautiful like water

My memory will never erase it,

My memory… beautiful, beautiful

Like water,

Like water.

Quote of the Day

„Az ember nagyon boldog lenne, ha saját magát is elhagyhatná úgy, ahogy másokat elhagyhat.”

Madame du DEFFAND