sâmbătă, 30 martie 2013

And you can have your choice of men, but I can never love again 'cause he's the only one for me.

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Ceai mami, negru, de fructe
Hai alege intre reguli, lupte
Iti spun ca te iubesc, imi spui ca iubesc multe.
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Dar gandul meu zboara la tine, du-te!
Spune-i lui mami ca mi-e dor de doare
Fara ea sunt nori si mi-e dor de soare
Las gandul sa zboare, ajunge oare?
Sau ajung eu primul, e care pe care
Daca ajung primul, nu-mi rupe filmul,
Lasa-l pe baiat sa destupe vinul,
Fara intrebari, am zis c-o ardem fin, nu?
Te vreau goala si vreau sa-ti fac plinul.

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Daca nu era cu tine, il insela cu tine.

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MAMA: "Tu ar trebui sa sti mai bine, ca nu poti sa continui sa dai fara sa primesti nimic innapoi."
              "Incearca sa nu pui la suflet, asa o sa treci mai usor peste."

Mersi..

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duminică, 24 martie 2013

- All this time, I just thought that you were being cruel. I never thought that you were being...unwell.

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"Ei spun ca dupa cateva guri de vodka o sa-l uit. Dar dupa ce ma imbat tot ce fac e sa fiu si mai constienta de toata durerea. O sa ma imbat, si o sa-l sun. O sa-i spun tot si de data asta va asculta, iar poate daca va vedea cat de mult doare o sa conteze pt el. Asa ca l-am sunat, si tot ce a zis a fost nimic."

Am gasit chestia asta pe care am scris-o acum ceva timp, prin ianuarie sau februarie...

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Anything to take from your mind. But it won't go

You're doing all these things out of desperation, You're going through six degrees of separation.

You hit the drink, you take a toke. Watch the past go up in smoke. Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that, "I'm better now than ever", and your life's okay. Well it's not. No.
You're doing all these things out of desperation.

1, you think the worst is a broken heart. What's gonna kill you is
the 2 part .
And the 3, is when your world splits down the middle
And 4, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
5, you see them out with someone else
And the 6, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.

You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too. Anyone'll throw an arm around you, yeah. Tarot cards, gems and stones. Believing all that shit is gonna heal your soul. We'll it's not.
There's no starting over, without finding closure. You'd take them back, no hesitation. That's when you know you've reached the 6 degree of separation.

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"Be yourself. Everyone else is already taken."

-Oscar Wilde