black rainIo ti darò la scelta che a me non fu mai datahttp://blog.libero.it/BLACKRAIN/2010-11-02T21:32:52+01:00Libero BlogDimenticare.2010-11-02T21:22:34+01:002010-11-02T21:22:34+01:00http://blog.libero.it/BLACKRAIN/9460971.htmlXblackrainXDevo dimenticare i suoi occhi, dimenticare le sue labbra dimenticare la sua voce, ri...<p><span class="ske04"><span style="color: #888888;">Devo dimenticare i suoi occhi,<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare le sue labbra<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare la sua voce,<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />ricordare c<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />he mi ha mentito,<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare i suoi abbracci,<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare le sue parole,<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /><img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare il suo viso<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /><img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />ricordare che ha scelto lei<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare i momenti con lui<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare le sue carezze,<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare il suo sorriso...<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />ricordare che ormai ha lei...<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />un'altra bocca da baciare altri occhi da guardare<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />un altro corpo da accarezzare<img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" /></span><span style="COLOR: #888888"> <img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />dimenticare tutto....</span></span></p><p><span class="ske04"><span style="COLOR: #888888"><img src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pNdYeX2_LWjiXgRQxMJScJWlabZJL1WDqwxQVWYNbqTrCnHGbS40dN4EMz2TuCfLfxqwL5KCymWs" alt="" width="20" height="20" />I<img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--tPiiRTZxE/TAIoX4rSCBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/7STi-CN6A-M/s1600/hateca0.jpg" alt="" /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske04"><span style="COLOR: #888888">YOU</span></span></p>...2010-09-27T21:33:20+01:002010-09-27T21:33:20+01:00http://blog.libero.it/BLACKRAIN/9319325.htmlXblackrainX...L'amore è un viaggio senza ritorno: Puoi anche tornare indietro, ma non tornerai...<p align="center"><img src="http://i32.tinypic.com/33vcetf.jpg" alt="" /></p><p align="center"><span class="ske06"><strong>...</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span class="ske06"><span style="color: #cc99ff;"><strong>L'amore<span style="color: #ffffff;"> </span>è un viaggio senza ritorno:</strong> </span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color: #cc99ff;"><strong><span class="ske06">Puoi anche tornare indietro, ma non tornerai quello che eri</span></strong> </span></p><p align="center"><span class="ske04"><span style="color: #cc99ff;"><strong>perché quel viaggio ti ha cambiato per sempre</strong> </span></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span class="ske06">...</span></strong></p>Inquietudine.2010-09-22T21:27:37+01:002010-09-22T21:27:37+01:00http://blog.libero.it/BLACKRAIN/9299011.htmlXblackrainX<p><img src="http://img172.imageshack.us/img172/3825/x1pltpazcd8ja3frwqc3un2yo6.jpg" alt="" /></p>Spleen2010-09-18T13:49:16+01:002010-09-18T13:49:16+01:00http://blog.libero.it/BLACKRAIN/9281819.htmlXblackrainXQuando il cielo basso e greve pesa come un coperchioSullo spirito che geme in preda a lunghi affanni...<p align="center"><b><font face="Verdana" color="#99ccff" class="ske02">Quando il cielo basso e greve pesa come un coperchio<br />Sullo spirito che geme in preda a lunghi affanni,<br />E versa abbracciando l'intero giro dell'orizzonte<br />Una luce diurna più triste della notte;</font></b></p><p align="center"><b><font face="Verdana" color="#99ccff" class="ske02">Quando la terra è trasformata in umida prigione,<br />Dove come un pipistrello la Speranza <br />Batte contro i muri con la sua timida ala <br />Picchiando la testa sui soffitti marcescenti;</font></b></p><p align="center"><b><font face="Verdana" color="#99ccff" class="ske02">Quando la pioggia distendendo le sue immense strisce <br />Imita le sbarre di un grande carcere <br />Ed un popolo muto di infami ragni <br />Tende le sue reti in fondo ai nostri cervelli, </font></b></p><p align="center"><b><font face="Verdana" color="#99ccff" class="ske02">Improvvisamente delle campane sbattono con furia <br />E lanciano verso il cielo un urlo orrendo <br />Simili a spiriti vaganti senza patria <br />Che si mettono a gemere ostinati </font></b></p><p align="center"><b><font face="Verdana" color="#99ccff" class="ske02">E lunghi trasporti funebri senza tamburi, senza bande <br />Sfilano lentamente nella mia anima vinta; la Speranza <br />Piange e l'atroce angoscia dispotica <br />Pianta sul mio cranio chinato il suo nero vessillo.</font></b></p><p align="center"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CDDQKPO3sPo/SSTFBsHu_PI/AAAAAAAACQ0/KmXllmCV2wk/s400/metamorfosi+vampiro.jpg" /></p><p align="center"> Baudelaire</p>Sono triste.2010-09-16T17:07:55+01:002010-09-16T17:07:55+01:00http://blog.libero.it/BLACKRAIN/9274660.htmlXblackrainXogni attenzione è diventata patetica, quando sai di non avere più chance, quando vedi l’indifferenza...<font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7">ogni attenzione è diventata patetica,</font> <p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">quando sai di non avere più chance,</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">quando vedi l’indifferenza negli occhi dell’altro….</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> </font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> <img src="http://franc.ilcannocchiale.it/mediamanager/sys.user/13464/Occhi.jpg" /></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Ma continui a giustificare ogni suo gesto,ogni sua scorrettezza….</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Perché è la cosa più bella che esista,e ti dimentichi anche di avercela con lui,</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">per quel bacio che non ti ha dato.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> </font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> <img height="540" src="http://obscuredbyclouds.sulekha.com/mstore/obscuredbyclouds/albums/default/Lost_message_by_LuneBleu.jpg" width="404" /></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Eppure lo sai,lo sai benissimo che se ne sta andando,</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">in un modo banale e tragico.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Eppure lui ti aveva promesso la luna.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Eppure ti aveva detto “ti amo”.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> <img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1111943769solitude.jpg" /></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">E poi così se ne andato.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Come se non fosse successo niente.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Perché soltanto tu eri innamorata.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">E lui no,lui non sa cosa vuol dire.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> </font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> </font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> <img src="http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z284/emilythecrazy/hugezzzzzz.jpg" /></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Da un momento all’altro ti ritrovi completamente sola.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">Ma in ogni cosa,in ogni singola fottuta cosa,c’è lui.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">E quanti rimorsi.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#95b3d7">E quanto lo ami,non ce la fai ad essere incazzata,se non con te stessa.</font></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> <img src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs19/300W/f/2007/276/2/e/dark_sadness_by_LonelyPierot.jpg" /></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"> </font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7">Cerchi un motivo,ma non ce perché l’amore anche quando finisce,giustifica tutto.</font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7"><img src="http://allpoetry.com/images/ext/Contest/2336/561.jpg" /></font></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"></span> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="COLOR: red"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#95b3d7">Ancora una volta nemmeno la solitudine arriva da sola.</font></span></p>