Intrebare

-Iti mai lipseste?
-Nu. Nu-mi lipseste sa fiu primul secundant.

-Da, imi lipseste. Era sufletul meu pereche…

Anunțuri

God I wanna let it go….let me go…

Lithium, don’t wanna lock me up inside
Lithium, don’t wanna forget how it feels without
Lithium, I wanna stay in love with my sorrow
Oh, but God I wanna let it go

Come to bed, don’t make me sleep alone
Couldn’t hide the emptiness, you let it show
Never wanted it to be so cold
Just didn’t drink enough to say you love me

I can’t hold on to me
Wonder what’s wrong with me?

Lithium, don’t wanna lock me up inside
Lithium, don’t wanna forget how it feels without
Lithium, I wanna stay in love with my sorrow

Don’t wanna let it lay me down this time
Drown my will to fly
Here in the darkness I know myself
Can’t break free until I let it go, let me go

Darling, I forgive you after all
Anything is better than to be alone
And in the end I guess I had to fall
Always find my place among the ashes

I can’t hold on to me
Wonder what’s wrong with me?

Lithium, don’t wanna lock me up inside
Lithium, don’t wanna forget how it feels without
Lithium, stay in love with mmm
I’m gonna let it go

Darling, I forgive you after all…Anything is better than to be alone

Kiss…while my lips are still red…

Incep iar sa cad, usor usor. Am progresat putin, rezist din ce in ce mai mult, dar…nu stiu daca mai conteaza ca rezist mai mult daca la urma urmei tot cad. Dar macar o sa incerc. Sper sa ma tin macar de o parte a planului meu. De luni, se vor schimba multe. Poate se schimba tot. In rest…nu muncesc, nu invat, nu fac nimic. Ma uit lung la monitor. Inca imi lipseste persoana aia din spatele monitorului. Chiar mi-a dat tot si mi-a luat si mai mult.
Nu stiu daca-s macabra sau nu, dar am in minte o imagine care reiese din cuvintele „Kiss me while my lips are still red…”. Si evident, partea macabra din toate astea vine de la faptul ca imaginea aia continua si dupa acel presupus sarut…when my lips aren’t red anymore…
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Whatever…