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Παρασκευή 11 Απριλίου 2025

Confessions...

I miss him in my busy days, too.

I write poems for him on my busy days, too

Even if I have to trip and fall in order to capture the right words instantaneously 

As they pierce through my heart 

Just like the words you see here... 

Whenever anything happens at all 

(Or doesn't happen) 

I turn inwards secretly to look into his eyes 

I have memorized them 

They reside in my heart along with their fire and ice

With their darkness and light 

And then I sigh 

Always, always 

In plain sight 

I am just a woman 

Loving a man

Alone 




Something True

 To the point. 



Source - TIKTOK 

Something Imperative

 



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Something True

 



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It's you... 

You are my special rock...or Stone🤭... 

And the only one I would actually allow to write anything on my childhood pebble 

I carry you in my heart

Forever. 

Dream Journal

 I dreamt of you...

I was in your home, along with other people.

You were there.

You momentarily went into another room to get something 

I somehow ended into another room that looked like a study. 

I went over your desk 

Lovingly looked at your papers and pens and things 

Held one of your pens in my hand and decided to leave a short heartfelt, warm, uplifting message for you...

One that you would find out of the blue... 

Just to make you smile... 

And then the scene changed and we all were in my home, supposedly, and you were there 

I was elated to have you there... 

You suddenly disappeared into another room, yet again... 

Some time passed away and I entered the room where my desk was at and gasped 

You had written things for me to see on objects on my whole desk with Semi-Permanent marker...

You had even written on a rock I had gathered from the beach and colored as a child that I still have in real life, too...


I thought to myself : "This man is everywhere in my life... Everywhere... And yet... Where is he..."

I wish I could remember the wonderful things you had written... 

But they felt like a warm hug.

I miss you so much... 

It's this feeling that you were meant to be here 

But somehow you are not 

I want to go back to sleep, only to spend some more time with you... 

How tenderly I love you... 

Since you can't be here 

Be well for me, please! 

Keep going, my love... 

My beloved magical heart... 

Miss you always... 

And a song for you... 

Just for you.... 


Lyrics :


There's a letter on the desktop

I dug out of a drawer

The last truce we ever came to

From our adolescent war

And I start to feel the fever

From the warm air through the screen

You come regular like seasons

Shadowing my dreams

And the Mississippi's mighty

But it starts in Minnesota

At a place that you could walk across

With five steps down

And I guess that's how you started

Like a pinprick to my heart

At this point you rush right through me

And I start to drown

And there's not enough room

In this world for my pain

Signals cross and love gets lost

And time passed makes it plain

Of all my demon spirits I need you the most

I'm in love with your ghost

I'm in love with your ghost

Dark and dangerous like a secret (don't tell a)

Gets whispered in a hush (soul)

When I wake the things I dreamt about you (don't tell a)

Last night make me blush (soul)

When you kiss me like a lover (like to love her)

Then ya sting me like a viper

I go follow to the river

Play your memory like the Piper

And I feel it like a sickness

How this love is killing me

I'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly

And dance the edge of sanity

I've never been this close

In love with your ghost

Ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo, ooh-ooh-hoo

Ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo, ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh-ooh

Unknowing captor, you'll never know how much you

Pierce my spirit but I can't touch you

Can you hear it, a cry to be free?

Oh, I'm forever under lock and key

As you pass through me

And now I see your face before me

One would launch a thousand ships

To bring your heart back to my island

As the sand beneath me slips

As I burn up in your presence

And I know now how it feels

To be weakened like Achilles

With you always at my heels

And my bitter pill to swallow

Is the silence that I keep

It poisons me, I can't swim free (it poisons me)

The river is too deep

Though I'm baptized by your touch

I am no worse at most (I am all the worse at most)

In love with your ghost

You are shadowing my dreams (in love with your ghost)

In love with your ghost (hoo, ooh-ooh-hoo)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh, ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh (in love with your ghost)



Πέμπτη 10 Απριλίου 2025

Something True

 He said what he said. 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

What a 👑KING👑!!!

I wish that kind of love could have found me... Instead of all this nonsense people call love, nowadays 

I guess not... Here enters suffering... 😭😭😭🤦🏼‍♀️

I hate this age so much... 

The cynicism... The "cut throat" attitude... 

The lack of vision, character, ideas... TRUE LOVE and DEVOTION... Yuuuuck!!!! 

It's all so disappointing, nowadays... 





SOURCE - TIKTOK 

Synchronicity🌠

 I've sat here a hundred times

Never have I ever seen this before. 

Not once. 

(Almost, though... You are 5 years off, Universe 🤗Sending him love wherever he may be ♥️🦋) 



I sing, I write, I host, I dream, I believe, I am✨

I sing, I write, I host, I dream, I believe, I am✨
Φωτογραφία: Ελένη Πολιτοπούλου