There will never be enough time for us. Or the right circumstances that fit us together just like that. We just have to live of those small summer bits, from way before. Just nice memories to keep us on. Just a small secret out of our reach.
Life just placed us so diferently. In my mind it will be one those half finished stories, that will make me keep awake at night. Making up the endings, if only's. We never get enough the right time. Never do I get the right words. The memories that won't fit in just right. That just is what it is.Mūzika iesitas asinīs un riņķo kā dzīvsudrabs, un es aizmirstu visu, visu... paliek tikai sajūsma un ļaušanās ritmam. Pazūd gan grīda zem kājām, gan jumts virs galvas – es jūtos tā, it kā lidotu starp zvaigznēm.
28.12.20
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Frame it
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04.11.20
Inside
I cannot tell about myself in few words. I am a book too deep for your eyes. As the years of mine progress, there will be more stories left untold. Memories forgotten, it all will just become a history. I am everything and nothing at the same time.
You know what I meant
Unexpectedly
From the darkest skies
She painted me
Explicitly
With the colors brightest
She confessed to me
Quietly
She fell for those eyes
She meant every word she said to me
Honestly
Falling was her favorite thing to do
13.10.20
You are the time
What if you were the one not given choice to leave? You thought you could just come by, go, say goodbye. If I had a chance to grab you tight, say don't go by. Hold your skin, and feel tender lips press against mine. Make a moment last a little bit longer.
04.10.20
13.09.20
I always knew
I want your hand to fit in to mine
Just feel us touch
I want to hear your voice
Just to fill the silence that surrounds me
I want to catch your eyes
Just as I reach to stroke your skin
I feel so close, every morning standing just right next to you. Yet we are too far away. There is no freedom in me, to do a thing to get what I want. Nothing hurts more than the feeling how everyone just comes and goes through my life. While I am just here looking for that tiny glimpse of connection somewhere. A small hope that maybe one day someone will last for a moment longer . Maybe one day I won't be the last one picked. Last one seen.
I want you to walk beside of me
Be a gold within the dirt
I want to catch up with you
Hold you until the sun comes up
I want to remember how it feels
Not only keep you in my dreams.
05.09.20
Two sides
Noone has to dance on their own
Some of us still do
Some of us choose to
Some do not
Noone has to feel sad on their own
Some of us still do
Some can choose to
Some can not
Noone has to keep silent when they have enough to say
Sometimes we still do
Sometimes we choose to be
Some other times we do not.


