ponedjeljak, 19.06.2006.
5:37 stizem....8:53 stize....10:30 odlazi...pratim...11:27 ulazim....11:59 izlazim...bilo je dovoljno...'ne valja ti da izlazis sama...sta ce ljudi reci...jesil' vidjela kolika joj je glava?' vracas kljuc u neko doba...bilo ti je krivo me vidjeti...
gledas me kao da mislis da si napravio gresku...sto si izabrao nju...'reci curi da nejede McDonald's ovako kasno...udebljat ce se jos vise'
'Koliko puta sam ti rekao da ne pijes vodku--od nje ces samo jos vise smrsati...uzmi jedno pivo da se malo udebljas' 'navika je jebena stvar' odgovaram...'zar nisi primjetio po nama?' nisi ocekivao da cu biti happy poslije ovog rastanka...but i'm having the time of my life and I love it...
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Sta god prsti budu htjeli tipkati...ovo je moj spas od stvarnosti...nacin na koji smiriti sve one vrtloge u dusi...samo ovo i ....
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I'll draw you a picture
I'll draw it with a twist
I'll draw it with a razor blade
I'll draw it on my wrist.
And if I draw it correctly
a red fountain will appear
Washing away my sorrow
washing away my tears.
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Why do we love
if love hurts so much?
Why do we love
even if love is not returned?
Why do we suffer
through hurt and pain,
letting thousand of tears
roll down our cheeks in vain?
Every night we go through the same,
allowing tears to release our pain.
After all the pain is gone,
and after all the tears are dry
there is still one question left...
Why do we love, why?
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PRIDI MI, ALI NE RECI NISTA...
NE ZELIM CUTI STA IMAS RECI...
ZELIM TE SAMO OSJETITI...
TVOJ TOPLI DODIR...
VRELE USNE...
SAMO NA TREN...
