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03.05.2005., utorak
My skin is like a map, of where my heart has been And I can't hide the marks, but it's not a negative thing So I lay down my guard, drop my defences, down by my clothes I'm learning to fall, with no safety net, to cushion the blow I bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me There's a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me Underneath I bruise easily, I bruise easily I found your finger prints on a glass of wine Do you know your leaving them all over this heart of mine too If I never take this leap of faith I'll never know So I'm learning to fall with no safety net to cushion the blow I bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me There's a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me Underneath I bruise easily, I bruise easily Anyone who, can touch you, can hurt you, or heal you Anyone who, can reach you, can love you, or leave you So be gentle I bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me There's a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me Underneath I bruise easily, I bruise easily ... I bruise easily |
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Opis bloga
Htio bih vam reći najdublje riječi, ali se ne usuđujem. Bojim se vašeg smijeha... Htio bih vam reći najiskrenije riječi, ali se ne usuđujem. Bojim se da mi nećete vjerovati... R. Tagore Nekad sam mislila da sve mogu sama. Da u dugim noćima, u tišini sobe, uz mene nema nikoga. Mišljah da moje planove ometaju ljudi, da sam sve to mogla učiniti bolje i drugačije. I to sve sama. Potpuno. Bila sam nestrpljiva i nepopravljivo tvrdoglava kada su u pitanju bile moje čežnje i zahtjevi. A sve to vrijeme uz mene je, poput nježne ali čvrste ovojnice stajao Gospodar. Nisam ni slutila kolika se snaga krije u Onome kojega možeš upoznati samo srcem. U onome kojega samo u ljubavi možeš vidjeti. Sve moje sposobnosti bijahu ništavne bez Njega, ali moje srce to nije znalo. Šutjeti nisam umjela, ljubiti još manje. Ali Ljubav nije mogla bez mene. Onaj koji je sama Dobrota i vjernost želio se nastaniti baš u meni. Tada spoznadoh da ništa nisam i ne mogu sama učiniti, da su bol i radost dar Onoga koji me ljubi. Željana Kovačević |
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