Eliza's Blog

It has no stop effeciency it was plural but innocence the grace to meet you and it was fire....

it feels so energetic passion thrills i'm not ready. Join in you give a kiss i look pathetic don't get me wrong  i wasn't ready. Into my flesh cut like a knife stop this abuse  i felt so angry. Running like hell  because you held me untold words  forgive me.

What are you waiting for? Release me, get in my skin and breath with me, move the eternal flame with me, here in my body... Your pulse can't stay still as you shft,no desire can't empty the feeling that captured in my soul for you, you eternal paramour, spark that gives flame to come  and never get over.... What are you waithing for? Time will carve our faces, will finished our bodies time can't stay still but my love for you thrills all over it's in the room where i sleep in dawn of a sleepless night a misty night as i was walking. come on help me be the one for you and one for me, till time get still and give us absolution.

Unseen,viewless from the eye so close to the heart senseless, illogical from mind so close to the heart crying won't give it to me back... my heart beats brake the silence as far apart... Stories that i told you night in the dark nightmares for days sleep is not enough touch you so close to the heart. In the darkest place in this foggy view suddenly i feel an arrow in my heart take me,hold me make me walking getting tuff. In my longest days hours endless time...  drive me so far can't find silence just one broken heart. Words seem unspoken mother take me back hug me,feed me pain touch the heart. All the things between us suddenly apear of no-place... quiet is not enough you were close so close.... to my heart. Come on rivers flow me to sea free from my sadness release me from captive unchain me...give my freedom back relief me from this hurt..... Don't talk now hush let the wind blow spirits of fire to come from far apart as my

It wasn't something no nothing that it's wishfull exept little things.... Big love did came scaned all over me and left one early afternoon in a bedroom giving me all. Take or give wasn't an issue, complexity was rather fulling and dried splashed on a face of sorrow. Then it was you, you just looked at me, and this was trouble, you are young enough to know why... I was ready but you were left behind to a heartbreak with no sense.... All joy were given taken and gone to the other side, not once but twice, for you that did love you but undertaken for goodbye.