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je li uopce bitno?
Na kraju duge. as we are?
POVEDI ME DALEKO. sretna jesam. kada shvatim. da lazem sama sebi.
sve je u redu. ne brini za mene.
poletjet cu tamo daleko i nikad se vise neces morati brinuti.
pitaj me govorim li istinu...
and show me, show me, show me how you do that trick.
the one that makes me scream, she said.
the one that makes me laugh, she said.
and threw her arms around my head.
well, show me how you do it. and i promise you, i promise you...
i'll run away with you...
And I want to scream out that it all is nonsense.
All your lives one track,
can't they see it's pointless?
But just then, my knees
give under me.
My head feels weak
and suddenly
it's clear to see
it's not them but me,
who has lost my self-identity.
...
And I am never real;
it is just a sketch in me.
And everything I made is trite
and cheap
and a waste
of paint,
of tape,
of time.
da….da je bar sve savrseno…
zivcira me vise ovaj jebeni svijet u kojemu nikoga nije briga za nista.*za nikoga…
znam da je mene briga sasvim sigurno. mozda i previse.
i fkt nemam pojma sto to zapravo osjecam prema njemu. zapravo nista. ili nesto?
nisam sigurna. jer niti znam sto ocekujem od njega, niti znam sto on ocekuje od mene.
ali ne postoji nista. bar ne za mene.
povedi me daleko. daleko od svog ovog svijeta koji nikad nece moci razumjeti.
feel alive...
Will my number come up eventually?
Like Love's some kind of lottery,
where you scratch and see
what's underneath.
It's "Sorry",
just one cherry,
or "Play Again."
Get lucky.
but then she wept, what did you expect??
she was free to waste away...alone
nezelim lagati sama sebi. a upravo to radim cjelo vrijeme. i sve bi bilo barem tisucu puta bolje da to ne radim.
pointless^^
previse razmisljam o tebi da mi nebi bilo stalo.
ali nemoram. ne poznajem te. sve sto znam je ono sto sam cula. to sto sam cula dovoljno je da bi te voljela. ali ja to necu dopustiti. jer to nije ono sto ZNAM o tebi. to je samo jos jedna iluzija.
naravno da to nije sve.
nikad nije sve.
nikad me neces poznavati dovoljno. vjerojatno nikad neces shvatiti.
ali to je u redu.
jer bit ce sve okej. cuz someday i'll find someone i can call my own.
