Outside is raining,
But I’m burning inside;
You’ve started a fever
And then went on hiding behind
The walls you yourself have built.
I feel betrayed by your cowardice,
Disgusted by your choice,
But God and Satan help me,
You’re the one who can give me voice
And stop me from bursting in a
I tell you about my dreams
And you mock me, mock them,
Tell me I’m a mere believer
And that the world is full of them;
But listen closely, hear me out,
I’m the legend you’ll hear about;
I’m a doer, I’m The Man,
I’m the one you pretend to understand.
You call my dreams foolish,
I think they might be,
But it’s the people like me
Who change the world that you see.
Loving you never felt easy,
It is painful, hard, and harmful,
Cause I feel my heart bleeding
Every time you’re not around.
I highly doubt that this dependence
Could be called “the heavens way,”
But if I must admit:
I never wished for the easy way.
After all, life is too short
To hide in the shadow of “okay.”
With you, though,
With I’ve had good and bad
At the same time,
And although hard,
Believe me, as I am speaking from my heart,
I wouldn’t change this for the world,
I wouldn’t change the love we have.
Love me as if it’s the first time you love someone,
Love me as if night and day have combined
And we only have one second
For us in this eternity.
Do all of these, because I will as well
Love you as if there’s no heaven or hell
And you’re both my sin and my eden,
I will love you as if there’s only us
In the Universe, and there’s no oxygen left.
I will breathe love from your lips
And I will give you my last breath
I’ll rush life in your veins and in my despair
I will shout “I love you.”
Hello! How are you, guys?
I know this post may come late at night (it’s 9 p.m. here as I’m writing it; posted at 11 p.m.), but I have a good reason for posting at such a time on a Saturday.
I’ve spent my day in a delightful way, by taking a long walk, sipping on a good cup of coffee and treating myself with sweets. However, it gets even better! For the first time ever, I’ve been to the Japan Days celebrated here in Romania (unfortunately, I found out about the event at its end). Still, I managed to go to a great “concert.”
I’ve only reached home and seated down to write this article.
Now, let’s start talking about what you are interested.
I think that when one starts to learn a new language, interacting with the culture, art, and history of that country is just as important. The language is widely influenced by these things. That’s why, when I have the chance to go to a festival, a concert, or a speaking session, I do what I can to get there. I try to see missing it as “Not an option.”
Break the chain of this world, fly far away
If you wish to live another day.
Dare to speak up your mind,
Pin words on display
If you don’t choose the easy way.
Live the life that you want
Not the one that you may
If you don’t want to fade away.