ColdMike

^thx. I know how much you feel this poem. This is my last one, about an unreachable stronghold. Btw, the name is Stronghold. You, brave and lonely knight, Walking through a dark forest Nearly lost, you saw a far light, You knew, there, you could rest. Day by day, you came closer, Closer to this welcome shelter. Reaching the door of this stronghold, You found it tightly closed against the cold. Hearing whispers and sad cries, You answered with your heart Stayed there during days and nights, Warmed by your feelings, frozen by the stars. By trying and trying, you finally entered that castle, Found an enemy to fight, the ghost of the doubt. Bravery is your virtue and you were ready to struggle, Thanks to your power, with its lethal shouts. Stronger was the ghost and the more you could see The walls and each brick bleeding, Crying silently, all was filled with pain. You said three words and the ghost reached its own end. This stronghold you entered was my heart. You are this lovely and brave knight. The three words you said will stay forever in my mind. I'm the Earth and you're the sun which shines.

:cool: ;) :smug: :wink3: :sneaky: ... :D :D

Motivated, determined. Born to succeed.

SO GREAT!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Happy birthday :)

All's getting better, I think

*random* I love you more than yesterday, but less than tomorrow.

^And when you've to think where to put the verb in the "dass"/"weil" sentences and so on...

Yeah, that's true. Even for french ppl it's not that easy. There're those damn "é" "è" "à" and so on... And the tenses... in English to say sth in the past you have few ways to do so... In french you have at least 6 ways to do it...

Salut Lore! Tu parles francais?

^J'en ai une. J'ai commencé en octobre. Bon je galere toujours un peu, mais c'est en progres :) Chambéry??? J'habite à Chambéry! C'est une ville plutot sympa. Ca fait 8 mois que j'y habite. Bien desservi en transport, centre ville historique plein de commerces, c'est vivant. En plus les alentours sont magnifiques.

I don't really know who I am.

How many ways are there to solve a problem? Sucg a stupid question.... there are loads of ways to do it...

I'm a weird guy, no doubt about it. Wearing a sign which could tell: Be careful, I can make harm to people. and another one: Doubtful guy, don't approach

I guess there are reasons...

^Nice poem, Miro, but it's a sad one. This is the last poem I wrote. A sad one too. It may not make sense cos it was a bit random. This is called Days are slowly flowing Days are slowly flowing In the dark I'm quietly waiting Waiting for you, your words, Waiting for being taken in a love storm. You come as quickly as the thunder Making me feel better than before, Intense but short, I'm yearning for more, I want to be with you forever. Then you leave, and like porcelain My heart breaks, dives into the sea of pains, Floating like a lost and hurt boat Which tries to get back to the coast. Days are slowly flowing, Like a river, like my own tears I remain in silence but my heart screams My love, my hope, my addiction, my fear.

I make harm to anyone who's my friend... that's so sad... but it's true.

Damn you, moods and doubts and everything.

:bigcry: :bigcry: Being strong... I can't. Without you, I can't.

words

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what about this? 'I don't get how nothing can mean everything'

^Elles sont hallucinantes!! J'adore! Je crois que je me suis cru à un de leurs concerts parce que j'ai poussé un cri digne des groupies!! :laugh3: :laugh3:

I overreacted, as usual... again, I'm being on the edge of my nerves... I don't like it, and I may be cranky...

:bigcry: :bigcry: :bigcry: :bigcry: :bigcry: :bigcry: aw... dommage!