veinticuatro.

Ena modra mama baje vedno reče: glavno,da se imamo radi, in da ni vojne.
Ja.

veintitrés.

Samoumevnost. Ko enkrat prestopiš njeno mejo, nikoli ni več, kot si želiš, da bi bilo.
In ni res, da se nehaš bati, ko se soočiš s svojim strahom. Jaz se je še vedno bojim.

veintidós.

Kaj je torej vse to-tebi, meni, nama? ..v bistvu?

veintiuno.

Ne vem več,kaj ti sploh še lahko rečem in kaj sploh želiš slišati. Zato molčim.

veinte.

Ne vem, kam točno sem namenjena. Najbrž je vse odvisno od tega,kam me bo odnesel tok svoje reke.

diecinueve.

Oprosti, ampak Muza sem lahko samo točno določeni osebi.

Melodrom.

Lahko spustiš svoje lase spet na rame. Svojo pest v mojo dlan. ♥

dieciocho.

Res imam najraje trenutke, ko se osebe, ki me v resnici sploh ne poznajo, lotevajo stvari, o katerih se jim še sanja ne.
Čeprav sem se jih nekaterim trudila že milijonkrat razložiti. Drugi bi pa morda morali prej rešiti določene stvari pri sebi, da bi dojeli razliko.
Najraje,res.

diecisiete.

Zmedena in malo izgubljena. To sem.

dieciséis.

Čas je že za kako ponovno naključno srečanje. just sayin`..

Somebody That I Used To Know.

Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end
Always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends

But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.

loving strangers.

It's just the start of the winter
and I'm all alone
and I've got my eye right on you..
Give me a coin and I'll take you to the moon.
Give me a beer and I'll kiss you so foolishly,
like you do when you lie, when you're not in my thoughts,
like you do when you lie and I know it's not my imagination.

Loving strangers, loving strangers.. oh < 3