| kon's little corner of thoughts |
| note: all entries are original works of konstantinos kaillis. reproduction / copy of the like should be taken with permission. email him at [email protected] |
| im in love with you |
| Your gentle ways, your loving touch To me would always mean so much. In all the special things you do, I'll always be in love with you. |
| accidental thief |
| Looking into those large hazel eyes Softening like puppy dog cries I see your smile, your perfect teeth You stole my heart accidental thief. I feel for you, like I've felt for no one before, When i try to forget, I think of you more. You're young in life and quite unwise Your innocence disguisses your lies. I have unconsciously given my love away, Yet you're too immature to feel the same way. Please know i curse you with no blame And that you are my life eversince you came. I am not looking forward to whenever you go, It is love im in, now I know |
| this is how i am to you |
| In the morning light, half awake half asleep Have you ever laid there thinking was it all a dream But you reach out and she is there, every moment everywhere. Have you ever felt how far a heart can fall, Have you ever stayed up for a telephone call Just to hear her say hello, Because you miss each other so. When she is far away, have you ever felt the need to stray You tried, then discovered it just doesnt pay. And with her you can be true, For with her you can be you. And when the night comes down I dream that we are still together I wake up alone, but feeling loneliness never. Have there been times you laugh, times you really wanted to cy And then in times of doubt, have you ever tried to work it out But still she leaves you wondering, what's it all about. |
| like you |
| like the butterfly's weightless flight like the crimson and violet night like the happy chatters of birds like the flowing motion of words like the warmt of a flame like the comfort away from the rain like the sweetness of cream like the fantasies in a dream like the textures of snowflakes like the smoothness and ripples of lakes like the wind's chilling touch like a precious jewel, to me you mean so much |