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Seems like just yesterday
You were a part of me
I used to stand so tall
I used to be so strong
Your arms around me tight
Everything, it felt so right
Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong
Now I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hanging on

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

I told you everything
Opened up and let you in
You made me feel alright
For once in my life
Now all that's left of me
Is what I pretend to be
So together, but so broken up inside
'Cause I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hangin' on

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

Swallow me then spit me out
For hating you, I blame myself
Seeing you it kills me now
No, I don't cry on the outside
Anymore...

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes (Kelly Clarkson)

Ne znam...inače ju baš i ne slušam..ali naišla na njene pjesmice i odlučila staviti...nije loša pjesmica...tu je i text...k'o da je pisana za mene..a i spot je supach...

4 godine...gledajući unazad od 31.08.2004 do sada, 17.03.2008., dosta sam napravila...završila gimnaziju, upisala efzg i radim, istina, 2tjedna tek, ali zanimljivo je i sviđa mi se i želim tu ostati još neko vrijeme..
Moglo bi se reći da sam dio odradila, slažem se, ali što je sa onim što te treba svaki dan sve više ispunjavati? Ispunjena sam, ali veći dio je prazan..nedostaje mi..osoba...i ostala patetika da ne pišem bzvz...

nedostaješ mi...

volim te...

tužno i jadno i glupo ali istinito..nažalost još si vejiki dio moga života...nažalost..

zašto nažalost??
jer si licemjeran, kreten, budala, pokvaren, lažljivac i kurviš.

ali volim te..i želim da si tu...

najteža stvar je oprostiti..
ja sam ti oprostila...

mogao bi i ti meni...

a sad, vrijeme je, 7.50h, idem na jutarnju kavicu sa kolegicom i na posao..

uživajte...

kissi kissi

P.S. Sunshine moja, nemoj da ti suze kvare tvoje prekrasno lice, nemoj plakati za onime što je prošlo, sjeti se dobrih trenutaka a loše ostavi sa strane.
Čežnja...tuga...sve će to ljubice moja proći...oporavit će se i tvoje i moje sjčeko(yes)
vojim te...kiss


Post je objavljen 17.03.2008. u 07:44 sati.