Ma vedrai un altro me in un sogno fragile
Riderai come se non ti avessi amato mai
Cercherai un altro me oltre all’ombra di un caffè
Troverai solo me
Se mi fermo un attimo, io non so più chi sei
- Your moans in my ear
- My hands in your hair
- Your head between my legs
- The scratches down my back
- Our bodies pressed together
- The arched back
- The curled toes
- The gasp for air right before you collapse
No one will never notice or care or ask how do I feel.
Now I know where it’s going… nowhere.
Leonardo da Vinci
da sad gledam kroz tvoje oci
ti si nisan na licu moga andjela
I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded that for me it isn’t over
I hate this feeling when something nice just happened and I don’t know where it’s going and what does it even mean. I’m just standing here and crying.
He almost made me cry last night with all things he said. But it felt kinda nice, knowing that he didn’t forget me.
It was first day of May Day Festival. It was amazing. When Damir Urban started singing I thought I’m going crazy, it was so good. I was just happy.
Hmm something’s wrong with Skype, AGAIN -.-‘. I can’t start it.
I’m bored and tired and nervous. I’m going to read my book now and maybe clean my room after that.
10 things that will make everybody happy
1. Jaws while eating chocolate ice cream
2. Running through the rain without proper shoes or jacket.
3. National Geograhic (basically anything they do)
4. Kissing in the kitchen
5. Photo booth cramming
6. Vandalism (tagging etc.) especially if you never do it.
7. kittens when they haven’t opened their eyes yet
8. dressing like a crazy person
9. Strawberry wine
10. Laughing till you cant breathe
I’ve spent all day lying on a beach and swimming, so my skin is all red now and it hurts!
It seemed as if perhaps I’d gone insane
What is it about you that has commandeered my brain?
Maybe it’s your awesome songs or maybe it’s the way
When I look at your face I can tell that you’re not going to be stopping soon or even slowing down
And if we keep up this pace pretty soon we’ll know the name of every kid and every grown up booking house shows in their town” —Kimya Dawson
I just took a long shower. Now I’m drinking my coffee and looking at his photos… Just too cute!
And I have to get ready for tonight. It’s Sandra’s birthday.
I need to find simple way to clear my mind when I’m upset. Maybe I should write down things that upset me. Or to write something that’s not related to them. Or to do something productive. Don’t know yet…