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EksynytKun puut ovat kesänvihreät tämä talo tuoksuu juhlalta
ulkona on lämmin ja eteisessä palaa kynttilöitä
Joku kerää kukkia kuihtumaan piirongin päälle
Minä en tunne surua - minä olen murhe
Eivätkä tiet lopu kesken vaan niitä on liikaa
minä en osaa valita kuka minä olen, mistä kulkea
Ja kun ne kukat vihdoin kuihtuvat
Minä en tunne häpeää – minä en ole mitään
Pyytäisin anteeksi mutta niin ei sovi tehdä
itsesääli on rumuutta ja heikkous piilotettava
Joulu on tänään ja huomenna kevät
Minä en tunne pelkoa – minä elän eksyneenä unissa
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19.12.2012Minäkään en ole mitään. Joskus olen kaikki. Yleensä en mitään. Hieno runo, saa ajatukset liikkumaan. :) >Arvostelija: WingsOfDeath19.12.2012 Aivan mahtava. Suosikkeihin. >Arvostelija: Heartagram19.12.2012 Jopas! Hieno! >Arvostelija: Grobbelaar15.01.2013 Kuohuva, tumma, dramaattinen...herkkä hyvä veto! >Arvostelija: Grobbelaar13.03.2013 puhutteleva runo! mahtavaa tekstiä! >Arvostelija: Fantzu27.03.2013 The smallest detail of this galaxyNothing we do matters, not really. When we compare our lives to the age of this planet, the oceans and the earth we stand on, it’s plain to see our existence is rather meaningless. And then looking even further than that. Some of the stars we see are light, millions of years old, from somewhere so unimaginably far away that by the time it takes for the light to reach us, the source has been dead for thousands of years. In the big picture we are nothing but nanoseconds, perhaps even less than that. You and I and our seemingly insignificant lives.
But then there are moments like this, lying here next to you for instance, when I have trouble accepting it. Sometimes I think it’s foolish anyone would accept it. We are so much more than nanoseconds. We do matter. Maybe not in the big picture, but pictures are built from thousands of small details. And aren’t we just that? Glorious, imperfect and ever-changing details. We are so full of life: Miracles. We live, we talk, we love, we learn, we fuck, we build and break and build again and we always want more. We do matter and we are needed - by each other.
I may only be a nanosecond. I may only be the smallest detail of this galaxy and our galaxy may only be the smallest detail of an infinite number of other galaxies, but right now I feel like I am so much more. I am so much more, as are you and every single human being that has ever lived. We all matter.>
03.11.2012
Flightless no more
Here you’ve been and here you’re wrong
all the years have made you blind to the scenery which hasn’t seemingly changed at all
in all the time you’ve stared at it from the window
like at once it would just disappear if your eyes weren’t keeping it there
I am not the one who let the dust gather,
but now the rust burnt away the caged doors and you’re free
Fly, bird, do not fear, the world is here to be seen and it has a place for you too
Fly, bird, do not fear, home will not disappear
it is where you are, it is with me
Be flightless no more>
05.08.2012lohdullinen pidin paljon >Arvostelija: seba07.08.2012 StardustStardust to the streets and from the rooftop of our building
through the corners of the skylight
to the floor and on our feet
With our feet in to the bed and on the sheets at night we sink in
as we sleep and begin dreaming
it sticks to our skin
And it shines in your eyes
oh, how it shines in your eyes
the beauty from the darkness
lit up by million suns >
05.08.2012
Verbiage
There is a secret in the verbiage
beauty within the meaningless, regret in the important lines
an unfair confession to why I never did apologize
I know you to be one to listen
and love the silence from old cassette tapes
a keepsake from times of black and white movies
their blatant happy endings
and in any other world I might have loved you
unconditionally
(and this is the line I want you to find)
you see, on my way in this world
I fell under a spell made of starlight
and never again knew how to look in to your eyes
the way I did once upon a time
(and this was the line I wanted you to find)
letting go is the one way I knew how to love
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05.08.2012ah, lovely. Pitää lukea lisää sun runojas, lumouduin. >Arvostelija: loveaholic26.08.2012 Upea runo, pidin muistakin runoistasi, mutta tämä on aivan erityisen hieno ja erittäin taitavasti kirjoitettu! >Arvostelija: ristipisto24.09.2012 Loneliness by the windowYou often find yourself looking out the window at the perpetual scenery,
sleeping in the cold and lurid morning’s light.
You stare at it, at the same old garden path
and still bare apple trees
wishing something would change.
Wishing someone, anyone, would come and make it change.>
29.06.2012
Palm trees and evergreenUnder the palm trees or evergreen, it’s the same
the sun sets, the people have dreams
lights in the city go off, go on, go off, go on
you take what the world let’s you
and it’s not that much but enough to keep you breathing
for one moment, with any luck, a moment more
Under the palm trees or evergreen>
27.05.2012
Small eternity
Small eternities pass and you’re back to where you started from
at the bottom of a bottle, well it nearly made you drown,
a courageous attempt at diving to the deep end
All the cigarettes we smoked made the ashtrays overflow
all the unfunny jokes and those what-if-ropes
we stole
a bottle of clear liquor and some money
in a flash
there comes a crash
from dreaming state to reality you wake
and you hate; yourself and the world and you blame
everything else
but that one moment when you took the easy way out
She ran, she ran, little runaway.>
07.04.2012minä en ymmärrä miten en ole törmännyt sinun teksteihisi täällä aikaisemmin. voi helvetti, sinä olet taitava. englannin sujuvuudesta tuskin tarvitsee mainita, tarkoitankin tässä enemmän _kaikkien_ tekstiesi sisältöä. tää on ihan käsittämätöntä! rakastuin tapaasi kirjoittaa, lennät suosikeihin ja siellä pysyt. :P >Arvostelija: mykkäelokuva14.04.2012 Of life, love and goodbyes
It’s not that I don’t know how to live with or without you
simply just by loving you in secret
or to be loved in return too, by you
It’s not that you’re not enough, not that you’re too much
it has nothing to do with you, beautiful, sweet
my girl with a heart of gold
If anything you have kept me afloat when the rivers have tried
to drown me, given me a home when the ocean has sung to me,
begging me to dive in to the water
You have been for a long time, still are and always will be
more than I ever asked for, more than I could’ve dreamed of
and I love you
and I love you
and I love you
I just don’t know how to live.
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16.02.2012
Regrets
it’s 11:37 am and I can’t forget them
their faces fill my mind whenever you’re around
and the hurt, the games, the sounds
of heaven crashing down on us
memories of begging the skies to let it rain rain rain
wash our flawed decisions away
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03.02.2012Ihana, englanti sopii mahtavasti runoosi ja se jättää sanomallaan kylmät väreet selkäpiihin. Kiitos runostasi! >Arvostelija: Michiko03.02.2012 Written in the starsIt’s not easy to read from the sky what it writes about us
whether love is just fiction
disguised in a rush of lust
fractions in mirrors end with distorted images, lies
and a movement too quick makes it break, brings us years of bad luck
will you risk it or fold
both, in a way, being oceans of sorrow
and if it is what you choose
can we dance one more dance before we lose >
02.02.2012
Be mine
Addictive, dangerous, effulgent
crazed it may be, yes, but I beg for your indulgence
“Be mine and thine will be my heart”
just be
all
mine
no matter how wrong it may be seen through some strangers eyes
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02.02.2012
Solace Streets of London, skyline of New York
never found a home like in your arms
Born to be someone I never quite became
but content I was, in your arms
I’ve gathered up souvenirs from places, of lovers
lonely I’ve seen and left them
Much I have come cross on the roads I’ve traveled
yet, like your arms, not one of them
With you I’d feel anger, joy or sorrow
crazed, utterly powerless
still none of it caused me to fear, above all else
I felt solace (in your arms, oh, in your arms)
Streets of London, skyline of New York
and where are you now
Where are you, home? >
02.02.2012
PillsI take poison they call medicine to make the venom within myself to lessen.
Replace it with something else, better, different.
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01.12.2011Kumpi on loppujenlopuksi se pienempi paha, se pitää itse valita... >Arvostelija: Rantanen02.02.2012 Screams justifiedshe’s hiding from the daylight, all is ugly in sunshine
when messy tears keep covering her face
and holding on to the pain, she knows
is what makes us all insane but there’s nothing else left
as even the reasons begin to fade
crimson red lines travel across ashen skin
you would break and shatter if you only knew
where the anger begins
how long it takes to mend some broken lonely soul
she swears, this ends right now, right here
and buries hope
can you hear my pleas for help as I’m on my knees?
is all in this world only half as hard as it appears to be
or are my screams justified?
can anybody help me to feel alive? >
16.09.2011
Escorted out of my heart
You sit by the piano and tell me to play melancholy tunes
to soothe your early morning sorrow, anxiety.
The pretty, pale blue.
White lies. False state of comfort.
"She loves me, she loves me not."
Gray skies. I'll have someone escort you out of my heart.
I've heard it gets easier after the last goodbyes.
So don't come back to me. >
17.08.2011
For someone like you
“Do you know that feeling when you’ve been traveling
alone, all night long, from someplace far away
and you finally begin to recognize the surroundings,
the familiar roads, the houses and streetlights.
When you’re almost home. That’s what it feels like to me
when I’m with you, like I’m almost home.”
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14.06.2011
Wine vs. Champagne
I’m a little bit clumsy when it comes to dancing with my
high heels on at a summer party
too much wine makes me cry, a glass of champagne
and I’ll be singing all night
You say it don’t matter ‘cos you play guitar, love to make me
laugh when I’m sad and we can just stand
let others dance, we don’t live by those perfect plans
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14.06.2011
Heiheihyvästitäällä asuu melkein kuollutta rakkautta
verhojen takana piilossa, varpaat näkyy
ja hieman hymyilyttää
"missäköhän se onni oikein on"
kellon raksuttaessa aamuyön pikkutunneilla
me juodaan
viinilasista mustikkamehua
illalla kahvikupissasi oli vahvaa kahvia
"jos mä lähden nyt niin ehdin"
puetaan hitaasti niin voidaan juosta junan perään
eikä mun ikinä koskaan milloinkaan
tarvitse jättää sua yksin
kuuntele kun minä itken!
tai en itke vielä, mutta kun yritän kertoa että itkettää
pakko olisi, mutta pakottamaan en itseäni kykene
hyväntuulinen "heihei", muuttuu hyvästiksi>
18.02.2011
aamuikävähän korvaani kuiskasi jotakin sinistä
aamuöisen taivaan alla
silitti hiuksia
ja hymyili punaposkista enkelihymyään
minä katsoin korkealle
kun tuo selkäänsä loihti siivet
’kun tulet kotiin, kaikki muuttuu hyväksi’
mutta joskus talviaamuisin
rintaani puristaa iso ikävä>
20.01.2011kaunistakaunista! >Arvostelija: nannanana20.01.2011 surullisen haikea, tosi nätti runonen! >Arvostelija: piikkilangassa20.01.2011 Tavattoman kaunis ja haikea.. Kaunis.. >Arvostelija: Nezumi20.01.2011 Haikean Kaunis. >Arvostelija: niiu05.02.2011 Hieno, lopetus etenkin. >Arvostelija: Tupasvilla14.03.2011 Tämä on kaunis! >Arvostelija: Mammuska16.08.2011 Upea tunnelma, Hieno kokonaisuus >Arvostelija: Matseltof31.08.2011 Haikean kaunis. >Arvostelija: Adalmiinanhelmi26.10.2011 Tunteellinen runo >Arvostelija: epeli14.01.2012 |
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