Ovih dana u meni prevladava neka čudna želja za samouništavanjem. snažna je. imam osjećaj da sam u nekom filmu gdje te svi TVOJI demoni čekaju iza ugla.
Uglavnom, da skratim...nisam još došla ni do jedne cigarete,boce,igle ili pištolja..
pa odlazim..
Idem, vjerujem, na ljepše mjesto.
Tražit ću ciljeve pod suncem. Tama je prestrašna.
Idem na more, ostavljam vas na kratko...vi se pokupite s mojeg bloga s osmijehom jer niste pokupili nikakav opasan virus a ja vas nisam zadavila otrovnim mislima buahaha
now its official. nisam dobro
da sam barem druga osoba......otvorena i bezbrižna
da..evo priče za kraj:
I can see how you are beautiful, can you feel my eyes on you,
I'm shy and turn my head away
Working late in diner Citylite, I see that you get home alright
Make sure that you can't see me, hoping you will see me
Sometimes I'm Wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana
I see you in Citylite diner serving all those meals and then
I see reflection of me in your eye, oh please
Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see
Obsessed by you, your looks, well, anyway "I would any day die for you",
I write on paper and erased away
Still I sit in diner Citylite, drinking coffee and reading lies
Turn my head and I can see you, could that really be you
Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?
I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please
Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see
I see, can't have you, can't leave you there 'cos I must sometimes see you
But I don't understand how you can keep me in chains
And every waken hour, I feel your taking power From me and I can't leave
Repeating the scener over again
Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?
I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please
Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you
But I'm shy can't you
But I'm shy can't you see
(shy-sonata arctica)
jebi se ak nisi pročital/a post do kraja
Post je objavljen 21.07.2006. u 23:16 sati.