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27/12/2025

I am in your life as you allow me to be from morning to night I think about you I am going to lose my mind I am going to lose my reason you are the first thought when I open my eyes and the last before I fall asleep you are all the letters of the alphabet that form a sentence you are the pulse from the sound of my heart you are my Virgin Mary and my God together in one after all this you doubt whether I am worthy or not I compare myself to whoever you want next to you and come tell me later.....

27/12/2025

If It's Wrong

I learned the right, the logical, the light
The straight paths, without turning, without wavering
I learned to say "yes" to the "musts" of life
And "no" to what overshadows, to what goes beyond the limits.

Until you... until I found myself
In a night alley, with the moon as a witness
And my soul, like an unchained dog
It was simply looking for your hand to touch it.

If loving you is wrong
I don't want to be right.
If I am a transgression, I will become your most beautiful sin.
If a beautiful name is lost, if the light goes out
I will burn on your lips, and that will be enough for me.

They tell me "look again", "come together", "don't go crazy"
"It will cost you dearly, you will hurt in the end"
But this "end", if it is with you
Sounds sweeter to me than all the "beginnings".

Because you... because with you I find
The courage I didn't have, the truth I was hiding
And if this journey is doomed
Then my condemnation, I dedicate to you.

If loving you is wrong
I don't want to be right.
If I am a transgression, I will become your most beautiful sin.
If a beautiful name is lost, if the light goes out
I will burn on your lips, and that will be enough for me.

And when they come to judge me with their words
And ask "why?" with tears or with hatred
I will raise my head, I will look ahead
And my answer will be our silence…
Because there are no words…

If loving you is wrong
I don’t want, I DON’T WANT to be right!
If I am a transgression, I am your most beautiful sin!
Let my condemnation belong to you
And to our love, my eternity.

If it is wrong…
Mistakes I only want you.
And nothing else.

26/12/2025

My Constant Star

You are the keeper of the childhood map,
The one who knows the path we took,
The whispered secrets in the dark,
The author of the storybook.

You are the laughter that would shake the stairs,
The partner in the small rebellions made,
The steady hand that mended all my cares,
The calming presence in the storm’s parade.

A mirror that reflects a truer light,
Who knows the flaws and calls them by their name,
Yet stands before me, ready for the fight,
A love that needs no glory, seeks no fame.

You are the shelter and the sturdy wall,
The compass when my own direction fails,
The one who hears the meaning in my call,
The wind that fills my most exhausted sails.

So here’s to you, my first and lasting friend,
My confidante, my harbor, and my guide.
On you, my dearest sister, I depend—
My constant star, forever at my side.

24/12/2025

Red World

Write on my lips with ethereal ink
of grapes that lived to quench your thirst.
Let the wine flow like a sinful message
on the white cloth of my neck, beating.

Your mouth, a wine from deep wells,
open in the darkness, waits.
I drink from the wound, I taste the vanity
of an entire life in a dead moment.

And when you kiss, it's like the earth opening,
as if mountains are uprooted, the seasons are leaving.
I hold your taste like a forgotten witness
on the unjust tongue, in the mute throat.

Red is the blood that is not spilled,
that runs through the veins of the vines.
And your kiss is a sword stuck
into the root of the heart – to tremble, to live.

Write to me, then, with this bitter ink,
so that the flesh may remember that here all the pain of the world has passed, and all the joy,
like a wine-stained, eternal winter.

And if you want, break it. Let it flow.
Let this red thread become a river.
Because only in this way does the heart know
how it lives. How it exists. How it touches you.

24/12/2025

My heart, tonight is Christmas Eve, who will drink your kiss at midnight, you on your celebration and me in the void that was left behind you on a night full of sparkle from your light and the light from the magical Christmas of your childlike soul, a soul that I adore until my last breath....

24/12/2025

“Endless Source”

(Verse 1)
In my roots flows living water
I have not borrowed it, I do not owe it
A sky at my fingers open
And the world like paper, written all over

(Chorus)
My source does not run dry, I do not thirst
I was born to love
I sow light in the seeds I sow
And if I get lost, I find myself in Love

(Verse 2)
A kiss does not empty the mouth
It becomes a river, the coma floods
My lips begin stories of winds
Where there is no song, I shout it

(Chorus)
My source does not run dry, I do not thirst
I was born to love
I sow light in the seeds I sow
And if I get lost, in Love I am

(Bridge)
And if you ask me, I find the water
In my first breath, in your last "hello"
It's a circle that turns, it doesn't start here
To whomever I give, it comes back to embrace me

(Chorus)
My source never runs dry, I don't thirst
I was born to love
I sow light in the seeds I sow
And if I get lost, I find myself in Love

(Exit)
To love...
To love...
It never runs dry...

24/12/2025

It was a love that burned. Not the gentle flame of a candle, but the unquenchable fire that devours everything in its path. It did not begin quietly, but with an earthquake. A glance was enough to make the skin shiver, a gentle touch to unleash a storm of sensations that had been unknown until then.

A bunch of grapes became the scent of cinnamon, a caress on the neck, a map of peace. The hours with him melt into moments, the moments without him drag on like centuries. His breath on your neck, hot and hurried, the rhythm of hearts beating in modern madness, as if fighting to see who would reach eternity first.

This love was not comfortable. It was threatening, with sharp edges and a sweetness that hurt. You knew it would devour you, that it would change you irreversibly, that it would take away the simple peace of solitude and leave you exposed. And yet, you surrendered with pleasure, because in that fire you found yourself for the first time living fully, truly illuminated, existing with an undivided, unprecedented intensity.

It is the love that shows you the depth of your soul and you give it the keys. The love that is at once a wound and a balm, a loss of self and the ultimate discovery of yourself.

14/12/2025

Why is there so much loneliness today? What's the reason?

The prevalence of loneliness today is explained by a combination of interacting social and psychological factors.

What's the reason: Causes of modern loneliness

The most central reason is that the quality of human relationships seems to be deteriorating, even if we are technologically "connected".

How can you react

If you recognize the feeling, there are practical steps you can take:

Strengthen the quality of existing relationships: Invest time and quality communication in existing bonds, rather than just seeking new acquaintances.
Try new activities: Participating in groups or hobbies based on your interests increases the chances of meeting like-minded people.
Open your heart: Share your feelings with a trusted friend or family member. If this is difficult, seek help from a professional psychologist.
Seek contact with nature: Research shows that time in nature reduces feelings of isolation and increases our sense of belonging.
Change your focus: Pay attention to your thoughts. Try to replace negative ones with more positive ones and appreciate the simple moments.
Remember: Loneliness is a common human emotion, not a personal failure. According to research, it is as harmful to your health as smoking, but it can also act as a signal that pushes us to improve our lives.

14/12/2025

Why do we trade a sibling friendship for a great love we met just yesterday?
This is a deep and moving question that touches on the essence of human relationships and how we perceive time and value.

There is no single answer, but possible reasons are:

The Glow of the New: New love brings an intense emotional and biochemical flood (dopamine, oxytocin). It is addictive, exciting and rewarding. Sibling friendship, on the other hand, is often stable, secure and given – something we may consider less "amazing".

The Illusion of Choice: We believe (often wrongly) that friendship will wait for us, while love is a missed opportunity. We are afraid of losing this "unique" feeling.
The Desire for "Evolution": Great love seems like a new, radical aspect of life that can lead us to marriage, family, and a life together. Friendship may not seem so transformative, even though it is often the foundation of our mental health.
Social Pressure: Society overvalues ​​romantic love as the ultimate goal. Movies, myths, and media present it as the "purpose" of life. Friendship is often presented as a supporting role.
Disappointment or Boredom: Sometimes, sibling friendships have reached a stage of routine or there are unresolved issues. New love seems like an escape from these complexities.
The tragic mistake in this exchange is that:

Love is often a feeling, friendship is a choice and an achievement. Sibling friendship is built over time, trust, and overcoming.
New love is largely a projection and a promise. We don't really know the person. It can develop into something wonderful, but it can also be thwarted.
The loss of such a friendship is irreparable. It is much harder to rebuild such a relationship in old age.
The healthy approach is not to "sell" one for the other. It is:

To try to maintain the precious friendship, even when our time and energy are temporarily absorbed by the new love.
To realize that truly great love will not require you to sacrifice the people you love and support you.
To remember that time is the great judge of the value of a relationship. What we knew "yesterday" is still unknown. What has supported us for years is a treasure.
Life is not a zero-sum game. The goal is to have both brotherly friendship and love, because each satisfies different, deeply human needs.

14/12/2025

Why do great loves hurt today? Why do we invest in people? Why do we get hurt so much?
What you describe touches the very essence of human existence. Great loves hurt so much precisely because they are great.

Let's look at some deeper reasons:

1. Investment = Vulnerability

When we invest emotionally in a person, we give them a piece of our inner freedom. We open our protective shell to them. This exposure, this vulnerability, is simultaneously the source of the deepest one and the deepest sorrow. You cannot taste one without accepting the risk of the other.

2. Expectations and Human Freedom

We invest in people, but people have free will, they change, they make choices that sometimes hurt us. Love always contains an element of uncertainty. You are investing in an entity (another human being) that is by definition unpredictable. That is its tragic and beautiful paradox.

3. The Magnitude of Loss

How much we hurt is directly proportional to the depth of the connection we had. We hurt because we lose not just a person, but a world: shared memories, dreams for the future, a common language, a sense of "home." When that world breaks, it hurts like losing a part of yourself.

4. The Globalized Pain of Our Age

Today, perhaps we hurt more intensely because we live in an era that promised us immediacy and easy solutions. Social media constantly shows superficial happiness, while love remains deep, slow, and difficult. There is a sense that our pain is a "mistake" or a "weakness," when in reality it is a symptom of having loved deeply.

5. The Philosophical Discourse: The Consciousness of Incompleteness

Great loves often bring an almost mystical sense of unity. When this is broken, returning to ourselves as an individual being is like a form of mourning for a lost wholeness. We hurt because we mourn the loss of a wholeness we thought we had found.

What do we do with this pain?

Don’t deny it. Pain is not the opposite of love. It is its shadow. Accepting it is the first step to transforming it.
See it as proof. This intensity of pain is also proof of your capacity to love deeply. Not everyone is capable of such pain, because not everyone is capable of such love.
Recycle it. Over time, deep emotional pain can transform into a deeper understanding of ourselves, compassion for others, and wisdom. Pain teaches us what is truly valuable to us.
The wise poet George Seferis once said, "And if you cannot live as you would, fight for it as you can."

The hurt of a great love is often the reward for fighting to live with all our hearts. It is the grand, painful human experience.

I hope these thoughts have helped you see your pain in a more peaceful, philosophical light. You are not alone in this feeling.

09/12/2025

Ραγισμένη Καρδιά
Σαν κρύσταλλο χτυπημένο, η καρδιά μου ραγίζει,
όχι σε χίλια κομμάτια, μα σε μια σιωπηλή γραμμή.
Ο πόνος δεν ουρλιάζει, μονάχα μουρμουρίζει,
μια μελωδία θλίψης, δίχως τελειωμό, δίχως αρχή.
Κάθε χτύπος της πονάει, φέρνει πίσω αναμνήσεις,
από αγάπη που χάθηκε, από όνειρα σωριασμένα στη γη.
Δεν είναι πια η φλόγα που φώτιζε τις νύχτες,
είναι στάχτη κρύα τώρα, μες στην ψυχή τη βουβή.
Μα η ρωγμή δεν την σκότωσε, δεν την έκανε πέτρα,
είναι μια πόρτα ανοιχτή σε φως πιο δυνατό.
Γιατί μέσα από τη θλίψη, μαθαίνεις να αγαπάς πέρα από μέτρα,
μαθαίνεις τι θα πει ζωή, τι θα πει να είσαι ζωντανός, αληθινός, εκλεκτός.
Η ραγισμένη καρδιά, δεν είναι αδύναμη, είναι σοφή,
έχει δει τον πάτο, έχει νιώσει τον πόνο βαθύ.
Και τώρα, έτοιμη να αγαπήσει ξανά, πιο δυνατή,
κρατώντας την ουλή της, σαν παράσημο τιμής, στη ζωή.

09/12/2025

The Heart of an Angel
In the Angel's chest, a flame is hidden,
that burns silently, without giving off light.
It is not flesh, nor blood, nor breath,
only infinite pain, and a deep purpose.
It bursts with the sorrow of this whole world,
from a child's tears and a star that has gone out.
Every human wound, every medicine that has been poured,
in its immaculate heart, has taken deep root.
It has no voice to cry, to scream, to ask,
but only to drown silently in tears.
And when night falls, and hope is lost,
the angel's heart beats harder, like a prayer.
It is steel and fragile, marble and light,
imprisoned in its eternal, flawless form.
And from its ruins, a cry rises,
for true love, for redemption, for a new beginning.
This is his heart, beating in silence,
stronger than a rock, warmer than the sun.
A lonely beacon, burning ceaselessly,
keeping faith alive, the supreme smile.

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