davide bianco
Art lover, Milano, Italy, joined 10 years ago
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
19 March 2014
Congratulations to all the dads , who I was and who does not if feel to be so. Happy birthday to dad absent, to those who were only a certificate, those with remorse and resentment at those who have given their lives but have not been able to raise her on his shoulders and caricarsela . For fear , for...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
15 February 2014
Love me madly , madly , irresistibly . Love me waiting waiting, suspended , gestures bitter . Love me in the passion that gets wet with emotion, intensely , endlessly , hopelessly . Love me for my every gesture , because you want it madly for my every move, for my refined touch that leaves you breathless....Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
11 February 2014
I would like to live in your heart when it excites love, your desires when they reach the sky, I would like to live in the sky to give you the stars, and your dreams to love them together. I would like to live in your own skin to be able to warm up when it's cold, your eyes do not turn them off for ever....Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
07 February 2014
Of her I "loved" your carefree smile
his curiosity , his reason ...
she
the " lie" behind the smile
the mask worn by woman who bears
crying , when everybody goes
when the lights go out
when it comes silence in the empty room .
She is the reason that you can not stand but it does not weigh
her...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
03 February 2014
When I think of a woman I wonder why I can think of butterflies, those free ones that embrace the petals of a flower, colorful ones , the ones that fly between blades of grass and gardens blend with the colors of nature , the I think so , free , free to dream.
But today I only see butterflies walking...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
03 February 2014
How do you still love me if it's over between us.
How do you say I love you when we're through.
Between us is over the phone, laughing together, walking and hands intertwined. Between us we have finished the hugs and kisses, the looks and caresses. We are gone the distance you set aside in our bodies...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
28 January 2014
I have found that there is love,
the fact that no one can wipe away tears
to embrace missed, bodies desired
those smiles and walks invisible sitting on a chair
I have found that there is love made of distances that can not be achieved
thoughts that come together in a fate that...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
27 January 2014
One day a guy on the highway I saw an abandoned dog , shaking dirt ... hungry and thirsty ,
with sad eyes ...
those eyes seemed to say why they left me here ... ? I only gave love and affection, where I went wrong ... ? 'm Sure they'll be back , but the boy knew that those who had left would not return...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
27 January 2014
If I were the last day
I would use the words of love that I know more ...
"I love you, never forget you"
If I were the last day you embrace,
I would kiss you, I would take
your soul with me full of love.
But I do not want to live my life with this
"Imperfect subjunctive"
I want to strip...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
21 January 2014
Who knows where you are, if you look me in the clouds , though sometimes reproach me for my mistakes ,
You know sometimes I sit in a train as if you were coming from afar and get off a train , on a long journey.
Why do I do ?
Why so I find a reason that you're gone forever , why am awaiting a deluded...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
21 January 2014
I lost the password of my adolescence , one made of light-heartedness , innocence , love of life . Despite not knowing what love was , I had my love , gestures and caresses of my loved ones in any attentions that day filled my days . I lost the password for that piece of life experience, where the soul...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
16 January 2014
One day you will go ...
I will have no more words he smiles
your soul passing in my heart
will be the sword that will make him bleed ..
We will silences
there will be anger and hatred
there will be the desire to take and still love each other .
One day you will go
and you already know that I...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
15 January 2014
The men were once those who passed under the balconies , to see a smile every now and then of their loved one,
those who put petrol in the car and ate the whole to see the shadow in the dark, without a glance in return ,
were the ones who went the extra mile after arriving home, and could not have...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
14 January 2014
Maybe one day we'll try again , maybe when we're old and full of wrinkles, when love will not be called desire , when love will be done with gifts , smiles and walks, as there is only the desire to wake up together , when everything will not jealousy ,
when you read a book and you'll tell me I love...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
11 January 2014
And in those moments that you have to love them more. When you escape, when you think you have them already conquered, when you think you have them already connected to your heart, when you isolate without a reason.
You have to love them more when they become difficult, complicated. When you think that...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
10 January 2014
And then you have to stop . If those eyes do not see anything, you have to stop . You have to die before a heart to be able to love another . You have the memory of a love that becomes faded . Away . And in that memory must scapparti a smile , not a tear. If you still feel the love inside, even when...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
09 January 2014
It is not true that the angels only live in heaven, sometimes I think that God has made a few exceptions, leaving them on the ground,
come to us and rest gently renounce love standoti close beside the side of the heart ...
They give you kisses, you open the door of the heart without you noticing,
that...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
09 January 2014
We all know the story
Cinderella,
where she met her
Prince Charming
who finds his princess
calzandogli the shoe
crystal and make the bride,
where the happy ending
"Happily Ever After"
dream about women
waiting for prince charming.
At the bottom of every woman
Cinderella is a small,
every...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
05 January 2014
Love is not the instinct of evil who leaves you bruised. Love leaves you with a smile, hope, love leaves you the scents in the skin just loved, love leaves you a song to listen to, I'll let the memories in my heart, love leaves you with a smile and a tear nostalgia. If you're wondering who will not do...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
05 January 2014
"When you hear of signing in love with me?". "When your thoughts touched me when I heard your voice, when I saw that you were full of flaws, when we fought the stomach and take the elevator, when any love song that I heard seemed written for us, when in your without losing his balance, when I looked...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
04 January 2014
Of us will never find a picture together
the world will never know that we loved
touched and touched
we are just souls who embrace
bodies that seek
that are located in the dark
when everyone is asleep
when the world turns out the lights ...
If one day someone will say ... ( I've seen them love...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
04 January 2014
I'll take you to the "worst"
all those who have discarded , the angry , the emotion that escapes ,
that part disappointed , derided , that nobody wants, the abandoned ,
the one that tells me (I'm full of flaws ... )
I'll take the invisible part , the one that everyone avoid or pretend not to see,
I...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
04 January 2014
We must learn to understand that people are like flowers
that each has its own color
its perfume
a nuance
we must learn to understand that each of us must quench roots for colors
every day, from dawn to dusk.
If you happen to walk in a meadow and see a flower that you particularly like
be careful...Read all
by davide bianco
Art lover
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Milano, Italy
04 January 2014
Have you ever cried for love?
Never.
So you never loved .
But no !
I loved so much .
I loved it so much that I swallowed the tears that I have dug the soul .
I loved it so much that my heart shows in twenty years more .
I loved so much to give up on love , leave, for fear of not being able to...Read all
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