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CLOCKS

The lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Have brought me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and plead singing

Come out of things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head and a
Trouble that cant be named
A tiger's waiting to be tamed singing

You are
You are

Confusion never stops
Closing walls and ticking clocks
Gonna come back and take you home
I could not stop that you now know singing

Come out upon my seas,
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease, singing

You are, you are, you are
You are, you are, you are

And nothing else compares
And nothing else compares
And nothing else compares

You are
You are

Home, home where I wanted to go
Home, home where I wanted to go
Home, home wTija

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nedjelja, 19.08.2007.

Još jedan dobar vikend...

Primjetila sam da stalno pišem postove u petak i u nedilju..
Zato da krenem..

Pere me PMS!

Uf...

Kako mi iskrivi osjećaje, razmišljanja, ponašanje..

Osam je sati...ujutro..

Nisam još išla spavat..

Bila sam opet s Njim...

Od sljedećeg tjedna mu završava godišnji..

Nervozna sam..

Imam ružan predosjećaj da ću ga sljedeći put vidit kad na vrbi rodi grožđe..

Nemam razloga za to..

Večer nam je bila predivna..

Šetnja po jednom malom mistu...pa noćno kupanje...
Ludilo!
Ali baš se nekako sad čudno osjećam..
Znam da je zbog jebenih, prokletih hormona!

Megaloman sam..
Volila bi svaki jebeni, prokleti trenutak provest s Njim..

Sad više nisam nervozna..sad sam tužna...

AAAAGRH...

Zašto ne živimo u istom graaaduuu
ZAAAŠTOOOO

Idem probat zaspat...


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