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Roberta

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Italy
Italy
A dreamer trying to act like a realist
December 18, 2015
 

The best thing we can do
is to be ourselves.
Simply.

R.

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December 16, 2015
 

There are our lives to carry on, commitments, things.
But believe me, I won't stop searching peace in your eyes. A calmness so deep that only you can give me.
I won't stop finding some time and the strength to stay with you. Because you're the best solace for any effort, any pain.
I'll do anything not to leave you without support or tranquillity.
I won't leave you alone. I won't let things impress nostalgia within us.

R.

SIMPLICITY
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November 30, 2015
 


E all'improvviso ti ho visto fragile.
In un istante sei caduto in mille pezzi.
E poi sei fuggito in un ricordo lontano
che ti ha portato via per sempre.

R.

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November 21, 2015
 

I believed it was impossible for two bodies, two souls to work so well together. An armony that even within myself I can't have. Pure enchantment. When two is just one.

R.

LETTRS GOLD
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November 6, 2015
 

E mi uccide
Esserci, mancare
È sempre uguale

E mi uccide
Sorrisi, dolcezza
Solo per completezza

E mi uccide
Amicizia, amore
Non hai un cuore

R.

LETTRS CHALK
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November 4, 2015
 

A streetlamp and my thoughts
Sitting there just staring
The dark raises my obsessions
Self-destructing fire burns
Will the wind take away my fears?

R.

LETTRS CHALK
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October 24, 2015
 

The cold air, now that winter is coming, the dark in the evening, the comfort of a thicker coat and a scarf, calmness, every thing today is reminding me of something. It took me a moment to understand. But now I remember, I remember that it was the same season, the same rainy days. That innocent affection, that damned love and a resigned joy that I kept bringing inside. I almost can feel it. It makes me shiver. It is so strange now that memory. Maybe far but aware of pain. There is also a torment, as a sense of bitterness in this memory. That glow in my heart, no-matter-what, is enviable even now. Just this.

R.

SPIRAL GALAXY
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October 17, 2015
 

It's so strange
How funny your smile is
When you look at me with love

It's so funny
How strange your stare is
When you look at me with indifference

R.

INK DROP
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October 10, 2015
 

You should have noticed that shiver in his body, the light in his eyes.
You should have noticed all the small attentions, his protecting you.

You should have seen his torment, the awareness of pain.
You should have seen his invisible tears, already part of him.

You should have accepted and loved, or understood and escaped.
You should have looked carefully at him, when he loved you.

You broke him in a million pieces, you didn't even realize it.

And it's all your fault.

R.

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August 28, 2015
 

And I won't be there
when you'll be aware.
Don't search for me,
it's not meant to be.
Keep the silence alive,
distance will be a pride.
No hurt and no pain ever,
our souls will live forever.

R.

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August 17, 2015
 

I can't say when I realized it, that you'd have been my great love. Perhaps from the first moment that I crossed your eyes. It was as if we were already ours and the rest didn't count anymore. Now I'm sure. For me, love smells like you, has your face. I imagine myself in ten or twenty years and I know you will be there. It's not so strange. After several years from the first glance, after several goodbyes, after dark and lonely times, different lives, we always came back. I keep accepting you, keep wanting you in my life. And you do the same. This affection goes further. We are lone wolves, and we'll never lose this defect. But we were lucky enough to get together, to have a shelter for the h...

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August 13, 2015
 

PIECES...

The night sky.
The breeze on the seaside.
The footsteps in the sand.
The sun in spring.
Soft grass.
Fireplace.
An old book.
The falling snow.
The path in the wood.
A coffee in the morning.
A freshly picked apple.
The sound of rain.

The world that stops.
Silence.
Sweet words.
Eyes that admire.
Souls that accept.
Two entwined hands.
Shivers.
Warmth.
Lips that attract.
The heart that quickens.
A long hug.
A love just born.

R.

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April 14, 2015
 

Notte scura, sono di nuovo da te.
Solo noi e le tue stelle, come una volta.
Abbracciami e portami via per un po'.
Regalami la tranquilla solitudine di una rabbia morta.
Regalami silenzio e un rifugio dall'incubo del vuoto.
R.

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April 2, 2015
 

Ho aspettato
Guardando il mare in burrasca
e il volo delle aquile sulle montagne più alte
Ho aspettato
Calpestando la neve
e cercando riparo dal sole sotto un grande albero
Ho aspettato
Piangendo su una storia che non era la mia
fantasticando se fossi stata io ad essere lì
Aspetto
Mentre il mondo se ne va
e sugli alberi spuntano le prime foglie
Aspetto
Guardando il cielo a nord
perché la stella polare è sempre stata là
Aspetto
col sole in faccia
dopo un inverno passato accanto al fuoco
Aspetterò
Che gli alberi tornino gialli
e gli uccelli migrino a sud, infinite volte
Aspetterò
Anche la fine del tempo
oppure l'inizio di un mondo tutto nuovo
Aspetterò
col cuore al...

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March 19, 2015
 



Intere notti e bicchieri sprecati in sogni impossibili, perché desidero solo quello sguardo. E dopo tutto il tempo passato, questo non è mai cambiato.
R.

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March 17, 2015
 

Ti ho ritrovato lì, in un libro sconosciuto. Descritto in modo così dettagliato e intenso che sembrava di sognare. Ti ho trovato in questo libro, in tutta la tua controversa bellezza e astuzia fuori dal comune. Nella forza e determinazione d'animo, così anticamente radicate nelle misteriose terre da cui provieni. Avresti dovuto leggerlo. Ti saresti visto come un piccolo angelo dannato, estremamente dolce ma con coraggio inimitabile. Ribelle e innocente allo stesso tempo. Quella sottile spaccatura che ti rende così affascinante, senza che tu te ne accorga.
Mi sono ritrovata lì, nello stesso libro sconosciuto. Ho trovato il mio eterno tormento, la mia ossessione per l'impossibile bellezza.  P...

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February 27, 2015
 

Abbandonata ad una nuova solitudine.
Persa fra le righe di un libro senza titolo
alla ricerca di un significato che forse non c'è.
E non esiste un motivo
ma illude di riempire il vuoto.
R.

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February 19, 2015
 

ormai sei soltanto una fotografia
in bianco e nero
sguardo distante

spaventosamente perfetta
per la tua indifferenza

R.

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