May 2013
13 posts
non incominceremo mai.” —I. Turgenev (via myborderland)
Orlando furioso
Maaadò.
(via lalberodimelograno)E’ ora di darmi una controllata.
Ho vagato in giro lugubre, tetra, triste.
Adesso è ora che mi ricostruisca dentro,
che mi dia spina dorsale,
anche se fallisco.” —Sylvia Plath (via lalberodimelograno)
Mai ho avuto dubbi sul fatto che mi si potesse tradire; eppure mi sono sempre meravigliato quando sono stato tradito. Allorché si verificava ciò che mi aspettavo, reagivo come di fronte all’inaspettato.” —Il libro dell’inquietudine, Fernando Pessoa (via lalberodimelograno)
Bellobellobello
April 2013
6 posts
Gli addii sono dei saluti impegnativi
Gli addii sono dei saluti impegnativi
Waiting
It’s hard to see, the good surrounding me, the clouds are covering truths in the lies.
I’m lost at sea, waiting for rescuing, no land in site, my paddles are dry.
Keep your hope alive, belief in your mind,
When you’re tired of waiting.
I know you wonder, lying there as you cry,
Happiness is waiting
happiness is waiting
Alone I see, this fading empathy, no land in site my paddles are dry
but I’m starting to see that walking or running is better than standing watching your life
Keep your hope alive, belief in your mind,
When you’re tired of waiting.
I know you wonder, lying there as you cry,
Happiness is waiting
happiness is waiting
Manically, like a tortured amputee I keep on looking back thinking know ones left, know ones left but
me. I keep pushing forward, I keep pushing forward.
Lost at sea, waiting for rescuing, no land in site, my paddles are dry.
Happiness is waiting
happiness is waiting