Cristina Geanta Poems

Each..

Each
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with snake moves i become more me than i'd like to
it comes so easy to me to do wrong
i've wanted it long enough for it to feel right
only what feels right won't be good for me
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Give me just one finger
And hold her in your palm

Embrace me
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i want to look into the happy eyes of the past
and humilliate myself between tears of self pity..

go suffocate on the moon.. little, stupid and proud..
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u were meant to fall and break
every rule left in my world
destined to leave traces..
or maybe scars, you decide
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we were made to stay whithin reach
but not to reach out
slow passionate dance.. too close.. too far..
constant bitter-sweet t e a s e...
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Slowly the silky darkness slips
Across my eyes.. across my lips
Leaving my lonely fingertips
To miss the shape of you..
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in so many days nothing happens
each one matters more than the one before

they say time lasts more when you wait
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say 'no' to hear a 'yes'
turn away to be kissed
hate to be loved
and love.. to be hated..
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i got lost today..
i was walking in a green forrest
and then he caught me
under his eyelash
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