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Emanuela
@emito
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I love to write, live and be happy
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Varna, Bulgaria
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2017-08-09 13:45
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emito
poetry
9y
The end and the beginning
Death. Neighbor. Or a friend. Death. On animal. Or on a tree. Tears. Because of death. And fear. From Her and from Evil. Loneliness. Sweet sweet. The thought of End. And for Heaven. Incomprehension. From
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In your dream
I'm not welcome in your dream, but you will drive me hard. Somehow the days will pass, but in your nights with me, you will be walking. I have heard that if you dream of someone, it means you are missing
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emito
love
9y
Child love
Love, I know you're next to me. I know you have a name, I knew that someday, I will fall into your sight in captivity. My only love, to pain real, love killing ... Love I met, but I'm so small, perhaps
emito
poetry
9y
Do not go
Look deep into my eyes, to find yourself in the night. What did you see? Two lakes of crystal, or lightning piercing the night. Heaven's sky, looking at them and seals your smile, stars rising during the
emito
poetry
9y
Be it
Will you be near me when I'm gone, when the time will turn into a moment, when the past is gone, when you will only remember this day timidly ... Then will you be near me? Will you be with me when I'm
emito
love
9y
Any way I loved you
Sometimes I want to write about you, for everything past, what we have, for the countless ways, in which I loved you, about the way they still do. you were my first childhood love, innocent and clean,
emito
life
9y
An moment of eternity
Once I asked a stranger in the night, Has he loved or loved? What about it means Love - magic, miracle, sin, or magic. He sat next to me and looked kindly caress me in my fragile essence. In his eyes,
emito
love
9y
Take my heart
I stopped writing about us, to write how I feel, because nothing has changed, the sense of affection is not rotten. Days pass, years, and they, and I always tell you, "Take My Heart" and these
emito
love
9y
Love is singing ...
Like a nightingale, she sings, eternally flies and her voice can not hide ... Why watch without looking ... Why love without loving ... Why breathe without breathing the heart ... Why suffer without being
emito
poetry
9y
When...
When your love my find, then ... stay. When your time a moment for me, then ... stay. Where bold shoulder beside me you lay, then ... stay. When out of my eyes sparks in your fires, then ... stay. When
emito
poetry
9y
And then let us consider us crazy
I will always be close to you! Your day will fill with warmth! I will not let darkness suppress you, for you, the star will be, light! You want me to become a verse and a song, melody love in the night,
emito
poetry
9y
Define my fatigue
Feel tired. I'm tired of the stars, who pretend to be firefighters ... Do not say I'm blind. I know I'll ever see them, but now I do not want to know that. Feel tired. Very tired sometimes, from clouds
emito
poetry
9y
Love wine
It's heavy and tart I sip the wine I, once swallow is bitter as a burning passion ... Just like love is is slowly swallowed, as the lava heats up in fire transforms us. Burning passions in the glasses
emito
poetry
9y
Comparison
When I was invisible, in a cocoon, I was wrapped, find me, make me meaningful, deliver me from your strength. Now that I leave, leeches in me have fallen, the dead shroud dropped, the blood runs out of
emito
poetry
9y
Memories
The darkness has faded in the middle - between faith and sin - strong, gray, deeply insightful. Waves of anger invade me. His ears swallowed with a hell of a thunder. Memories of terrible invasions, they
emito
poetry
9y
On departure
Do not give me easy, I asked you, in a dream or I do not know how ... But today you live in my fragile memory. Dirty with tears and guilt. Almost occult, I somehow hoped, that you can understand me...
emito
poetry
9y
Trust
Trust remains melting easily and as old wine will burn, so for a sip of it thirstily drink it, from the morning until the twilight. Trust - fragile is a crystal glass in the sweetness of lush youths, why
emito
poetry
9y
New Year's Eve
The hotel festively flashes, orchestra plays "Danube waves". Ladies important, sophisticated women they go in through the entrance. Goddess! Next time we go with you, wearing jackets and old
emito
poetry
9y
I have a lifetime
A year like everyone - it serves you whatever else was baking. And only the deserters seek calf under ox. You are no king, no pawn. A year like everyone - you were not an evil stepdaughter of human suffering.
emito
poetry
9y
New Year Eve
What year did you bring me ?! I am alone in the forefront of the new. My soul is standing ... how to bear, have you heard so much pain ?! One letter - last, for the split, leave you under my tree! What
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