kap kiše koja će jednog dana postati pahulja.
Sad as fire, It's your take to my mind. Now you have to go.
уторак, 15. мај 2012.
уторак, 24. април 2012.
there's an empty space inside my heart ......................................................
do what you want, do what you want
I will shrink and I will disappear
недеља, 15. април 2012.
i drink my milk in the morning. alone.
i realised that i am living in the empty house. no one to hug.
i kissed my cat. that wake her up.
i kissed my cat. that wake her up.
недеља, 25. март 2012.
m o
“I didn’t feel like I was in my own body; my body was just a lonely, temporary container I happened to be borrowing.”
четвртак, 22. март 2012.
"Sometimes I get real lonely sleeping with you."
And I can’t face the evening straight
You can’t offer me escape
Houses move and houses speak
You can’t offer me escape
Houses move and houses speak
уторак, 13. март 2012.
Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.
“She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, “I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.”
— Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow Sleeping Woman
недеља, 11. март 2012.
Пријавите се на:
Постови (Atom)