You used to be in the wind
You used to be in every feel
When your voice used to sing
And you whispered your love into my ear
A love not meant to last
A fire that has burn out
A lie brought to light
And I reaped your love out of my heart
I thought that you would move on
I thought that you would carry on
But now that I am gone
Your love has been withdrawn
Now that I am gone
All you have of me is the wind
And pain, hate, love, and fear
I whisper into your ear
Nailo Gottblut The Last Dark Lord 14/Jun/09
I miss your touch
I miss your taste
But could never tell
If your touch was deeper than skin
But no matter how
How long I try
To kill your taste
Nothing will wash it away
I’m sitting in my room
Trying to silence my head
But silent whispers
Are forced inside my head
Morning comes, I’m wide awake
I have challenged my limits
I feel that I’m becoming clean at last
But I still can’t tell…
If your touch was deeper than skin.
Nailo Gottblut
3/Jun/09
Yo no quiero que me quieras
De ninguna manera,
Yo no quiero que me ames,
Yo no quiero que me desees, de ninguna manera.
Ni siquiera me interesa
Si te importa mi vida o mi muerte,
Ni si te importa mi amor,
El amor que te guardo.
Pues te guste o no, te amo,
Pues te guste o no, tu a mí,
Y si, si me importas.
Por eso, no me importa
Como me quieras,
O si me quieres en lo absoluto.
Pues mientras yo lo haga por ti,
Nada más importa, más que tu
Y lo que yo siento.
Nailo
30/MAR/06
