A Waltz For Zizi Poems

I flame a million words of my pathetic love,
meant for you, they have no purpose in living
in my mind.
These days,
...

Imaginary world where you love me,
beautiful in your girly presence
appears from the memory I did not bury yesterday.
In this land of giants
...

In these bizzare worlds of the two,
there are places of impossible blue
where giants glue pieces of you
on me,
...

Like a book I wait for you,
to read my pages once again.
I put new words in here, and like the old ones,
they belong to you too,
...

The lions are tired.
Tired of runing,
tired of screaming and fighting,
tired of living,
...

I wish...
I wish not a lot of things.
But lay gently by your side,
my whole heart,
...

Angels feed on her blood
and they grow white wings.
They drink some more
and they grow another set of wings.
...

The lions
they do not sleep at night
because they need to see you cry
to make you fall in mud and dirt
...

I see your name
but I can't see your pain
and sometimes I want
you could give me all that
...

I wish this rain
to never stop
because my pain
will never drop
...