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Out.Of.Lights

°Obitelj. Na prvom mjestu.
°Prijatelji.Voli ih.
°Pisanje. Ispunjava ju.
°Čitanje. Opušta ju.
°Glazba. Smiruje ju.
°Škola. Veseli ju, ali i rastužuje.
°Drama Queen.
°Zaljubljiva.
°Kreativna.
°Zimogrozna.
°Sramežljiva. Dok je ne upoznate.
°Brbljava. Kad ju upoznate.
°Embry Call. Njezina najveća ljubav.
°Twilight.
°Topla čokolada.
°Across The Universe.
°Sloboda.
°Sarazam.




You create your own reality.

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You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

I'm one of those regular weird people.

"- Kad budeš gledao nebo, noću, pošto ću stanovati na jednoj od njih, to će za tebe biti kao da se sve zvijezde smiju. Ti ćeš imati zvijezde koje znaju da se smiju!
On se i dalje smijao.
- A kada se utješiš (čovjek se uvijek utješi) biće ti milo što si se sa mnom upoznao. Ostat ćeš mi uvijek prijatelj. Poželjet ćeš da se smiješ sa mnom. Otvorit ćeš ponekad prozor, onako iz zadovoljstva... I tvoji prijatelji bit će iznenađeni kad te vide da se smiješ gledajući u nebo. A ti ćeš im tada reći: Da, zvijezde me uvijek nasmijavaju! A oni će pomisliti da si lud. Vala sam ti podvalio...
On se i dalje smijao...
- To će biti kao da sam ti dao, umjesto zvijezda, šaku praporaca koji umiju da se smiju..."

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"Govor je izvor svih nesporazuma."


I always wanted to be an artist, whatever that was, like other chicks want to be stewardesses. I read. I painted. I thought.

.we all shine on, like the moon and the stars and the sun.

Did you ever look at a picture of yourself and see a stranger in the background? It makes you wonder how many people have pictures of you.

Life for you, has been less than kind
So take a number, stand in line
We’ve all been sorry, we’ve all been hurt
But how we survive, is what makes us who we are

Love your enemies. It makes them so damned mad.

.we've been alright up to now
but the air that we breathe is about to run out.

I'm too young to be
Taken seriously
But I'm too old to believe
All this hypocrisy

...is this the life that you lead,
or the life that's lead for you?
will you take the road that's been laid out before you?
will we cross paths somewhere else tonight?
somewhere else tonight....


...and I can't tell if you're laughing
between each smile there's a tear in your eye
there's a train leaving town in an hour
it's not waiting for you, and neither am I...

In the face of change,
that's when she turned to me and said,
"i'm not sure anymore..."
and there amidst the waves
and the cloudless skies
that blanket the year before
i watch my life wash a shore...

Ima dana kad osjećam se,
k'o da prolazim kroz neke čudne godine
kao da sam lutka u izlogu,
koja uopće ne mari za sve.




Work like you don't need the money. Love like you've never been hurt. Dance like nobody is watching.


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That last kiss I'll cherish until we meet again.

And time makes
It harder
I wish I could remember
But I keep
Your memory
You visit me in my sleep


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Ja sam samo izgovorena riječ. Ja sam samo riječ napisana na bijelom listu papira, pregaženog nečijim velikim stopalom. Da to sam ja. Samo obična riječ. Riječ milijardu puta izgovorena. Diljem cijeloga svijeta. Prastara. Moje korice nisu lijepe. Ofucane su. Svaki list papira ispunjen je riječima. Makar praznim. To sam ja. Voli me.

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odlučih ovo podijeliti s vama.žao mi je ako vam se ne sviđa.
^_^


17.11.2008. | Komentari (64) On/Off
I wonder.

What's this? What's this?
There's color everywhere
What's this?
There's white things in the air
What's this?
I can't believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, jack, this isn't fair
What's this?


What's this? What's this?
There's something very wrong
What's this?
There are people singing songs


What's this?
The streets are lined with
Little creatures laughing
Everybody seems so happy
Have I possibly gone daffy?
What is this?
What's this?

There are children throwing snowballs here
instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys
And absolutely no one's dead


There's frost on every window
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warmth
That's coming from inside


Oh, look
What's this?
They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
Why that looks so unique, inspired
They're gathering around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What's this?
What's this?

In here they've got a little tree, how queer
And who would ever think
And why?

They're covering it with tiny little things
They've got electric lights on strings
And there's a smile on everyone
So, now, correct me if I'm wrong
This looks like fun
This looks like fun
Oh, could it be I got my wish?
What's this?

Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep
But look, there's nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them, only little cozy things
Secure inside their dreamland
What's this?


The monsters are all missing
And the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems to be
Good feeling all around


Instead of screams, I swear
I can hear music in the air
The smell of cakes and pies
Is absolutely everywhere


The sights, the sounds
They're everywhere and all around
I've never felt so good before
This empty place inside of me is filling up
I simply cannot get enough

za sada samo pjesma.


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