
These kind of feelings belong to another kind of world,
How can be possible that in each beating of his hearth also yours beat
but even faster, stronger and in a way that cannot be explained.
I should not be thinking this, cause these makes me feel
crazier or even more dunk about things that are not near of the normal
situation or reality. How I supposed to act about these, this fire was
nothing to be scared of, but now I don´t really know if even is on my hands
to be stopped.
Fire or not, you are burning my soul, not in a strong and painful way, but in the
way, to be thinking about you more than I should.
God I am even writing about something that is not, but must be unreal.
Can someone help this desert, give water please, since when this world
has become so evil, in a way that they don`t even matter if I die because of
water. Oh god, may I forget these, or just think that it going to continue been
the time, the one who`s going to tell what are real feelings, cause I got so
much time or at least enough time or too much for me that I have been
asking for that answer.
I just get know that this awkward feeling that you make in me, is bigger
than yesterday. And what this supposed to mean for you? Well kiss me and
I will tell you more, and if you still not understanding, so kiss me again
no just because you want it, also because I need it.
Marjel Espinoza Ortiz
10 Diciembre 2009
Nicaragua.
These ones are my first poems in English... im so proud of them!! Cuz i win my daddy!! and haha they are reallly deep and they really show ... how i was feeling!!
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