Let me. 

Let me,  touch your spoon,  

Taste your lips from that bite of yours on the sweet choc cake. 

Let me,  drink that bottle of yours,

Taste your tongue from that water we share. 

Let me,  wear that shirt of yours, 

Smell your familiar sweat just on the inside

Let me, use that shower gel of yours, 

Smell like you,  leave you on my skin. 

Let me, hold your hand in silence, 

Feel those fingers of yours filling up the spaces in my hand. 

Let me,  Stare into your eyes a bit longer, 

Feel like a teenager standing in front of her idol. 

Let me,  kiss you on that right cheek of yours, 

Lie my head on your shoulder, 

Kiss your arm,  your neck,  your head

I want more things than just your flesh. 

Let me,  lying next to you in bed for a while,

Feel like once you at least are mine. 

Let me,  hug you tight from behind, 

Whisper in your ears that I never want to say goodbye 

Let me,  expose all the love I have to hide, 

wishing you can once be mine. 

For me,  might you please just smile. 

Let me,  show you what love is, 

How to mend a broken heart,  

How to cry on a busy night,  

Life is not easy,  love’s unkind, 

I wish I never had to hide,

I wish you knew all my sides, 

I wish you knew how much I love you. 

I wish you let me,  just once,  touch that Heart of you,  

I wish you let me,  just once,  do everything for you 

I wish you let me,  just once,  love you more than I can ever give..

I wish you let me… 

While in fact you don’t.  

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Barcelona 

I broke up with the guy in a summer night

Many words were left unsaid, 

Many feelings were left asides. 

I broke up with the guy when I was not high

Shaking my head,  wished it’d been fine

My heart was shrunken,  my head ached. 

I did wish to get him back… 

George Ezra sang the song every night on my Playlist 

I did nothing but feeling like shit. 

First meet,  ended up with a kiss

Breezing at night ,  city light,  

To me, 

Love’s unkind.

And I, 

I was just tired. 

George Ezra still sings the song, 

And I know I was just wrong. 

Now I know where I belong, 

Come here my love,  that’s your song. 
 

Wedding dress

I see you today in your wedding dress,

The brightest smile, beautiful as always,

Brown eyes sparkling in happiness, beautiful bouquet in your hands

I wonder if they serve your favorite dish at your wedding,

Play your song, remind you of your past,

Tell you the story you wanna know, tell you the words you wanna hear

Out of thousand voices out there, i remember yours.

I remember you sitting on the stair with your notebook opened

We walked back to my place in a rainy day,

You are one of the reasons why i become who i am today.

You dressed me up, you sharped me, you made me change myself

You taught me to love myself, you taught me many things,

But then again, i am not a kid anymore.

You are unpredictable, interesting, wonderful

You are amazing, smart, funny

I am so listing all the great adjectives or writing down some Shakespeare lines,

just for you.

I love and I hate, you ask me why it is so,

I don’t know, But i feel it, and It torments me.

Catullus speaks for both of us,

I’m sending you a great hug and all my memories for you

Take them all off like how your man rips your wedding dress off

throw it on the floor  and let it be stained with wine

Let me keep your smile in that afternoon in Feb,

As bright as the sunshine, as great as my pain.

You’re my family.

It had to be you. 

I cry everytime Frank sings the song, 

Telling myself that I have to be strong. 

Nothing else could be so wrong, 

The world is a mess,  

I feel nothing,  but stressed. 

I wish I could take a rest, 

Emptying my mind like the inside of an atom, 

Fireworks on the sky,  rushing motorbikes, 

There was a girl that needs to hide, 

Flowers fly with the wind, angels smile from above. 

I wish there was nothing but a show, 

Pouring my blood in the bowl, 

Dipping my soul in sorrow. 

I cry for you, my heart is bleeding

I cry for you,  my legs are trembling

I cry for you,  my mind is shaking. 

It had to be you,  the wonderful you, 

For nobody else gave me a thrill

With all your faults,  I love you still… 

Apopse. 

Floating on the clouds 

Heavy heart

I’m falling, up. 

Drowning in the ocean, 

Light head 

I’m flying,  down. 

Putting my hand on that chest of yours, 

A quick touch can feel the beats. 

Different rhythms,  sad lullaby, 

Not thinking twice, you took my fingers off. 

I am nothing,  but a moth.

Bugging your light,  dancing with fire. 

Playing with my reflection on that burning glance of yours. 

Tricking my calloused soul,  tickling my fragile heart.

Touching your skin,  I guess I’m dying a bit. 

Filling up the spaces between your fingers, I bet I’m home. 

Watching you falling asleep at twilight,  I wish that last first kiss of yours will just be mine. 

You’re the star that shines through darkness, 

I’m nothing but the firefly that dies in a stormy night. 

And the star,  has never belonged to the darkness of the firefly. 

Milonga. 

Love, 

Your moon is up high, 

My wave is dancing under the sky 

You shine through my dark night, 

Wind in my hair, 

Your deep brown eyes, 

Bleeding hearts, 

Injured love, 

And I can’t just stop. 

Love, 

You are the sky, 

I love your smile, 

That’s everything I can say, 

And I hope you stay. 

That’s not the game I want to play, 

That’s not the price I want to pay. 

You’re the light, 

You’re the flight, 

You’re the milonga that has those beats I once missed…