Monday, January 26, 2009

Pentru tine …

  

   pentru acele persoane care le-am ranit fara sa vreau … pentru acele persoane care cred ca le-am gresit desi nu am facut asta … sau nu am vrut sa fac asta … sunt putine persoane care conteaza pentru mine … le pot numara pe degetele de la o mana … si vreau sa le zic ca imi pare rau din nou … pentru ca nu le-am aratat ce inseamna pentru mine cu adevarat … you were always on my mind …

  Maybe I didnt treat you
Quite as good as I should have
Maybe I didnt love you
Quite as often as I could have
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time

Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasnt died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied

Maybe I didnt hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
Im so happy that youre mine
If I make you feel second best
Girl , i`m sorry i was blind.

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Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Lost without you .

   

e o melodie pentru femei…romantica…siropoasa :))) …dar versurile exprima cat dor imi e de tine .. atat de mult .. e atat de greu … dar imi pastrez speranta pt clipele cand vom fi impreuna…

 P.S. .. te iubesc!
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Saturday, January 17, 2009

Ce e mai bine sa fii : Emo sau Cocalar ? :|



       totul a pornit de la o discutie de a mea cu Cristi ( dumbass ) ca tot vb noi de emo si cocalari… :

 De aici incepe discutia : 

…Robi : esti cocalar  
Robi : tu ai si poze de cocalar 
Cristi : si tu esti emo
Cristi : :))
Cristi : ne batem?
Robi : mai bine decat cocalar :))
Cristi : o dam in diverse
Cristi : vezi ca iti mut fata aia suparata din loc
Cristi : :)))
Cristi : :))
Cristi : =))
Cristi : =))
Cristi : am cutit versace
Robi : =))
Cristi : cu lama d&g
Robi : :)))
Robi : chiar stii si ce sa zici …bv bv 
Cristi : :>
Cristi : e mai greu la mine ca la tine
Cristi : tu doar pui
Cristi : :(
Robi : :))
Robi : :))
Cristi : si mai zici si ca nu sunt tru
Cristi : si gata
Cristi : ai ascultat aia?
Robi : daca zic da , ma lasi in pace ?
Cristi ): ce plm miai trimis mah acolo
Robi ::)) 
Robi : asculta mah 
Cristi ): e de cacat
Cristi : asculta aia de la mine
Robi : yeah i know , it`s you 
Cristi : huh?
Robi : :)

si apoi dau eu un mass cu intrebarea : Ce e mai bine sa fii : emo sau cocalar ? 

in primul rand emo kids au castigat cu 7-0 :| cati sinucigasi in ziua de azi =)))) din cei care mi-au raspuns pe mess .

si acum si restul discutiei :))) 

 Robi: trebuia sa zic si mass la sf ? 
Robi: :))
Cristi: dumbass
Cristi: i know
Robi: ce te-am facut 
Robi: emo au 2-0 pana acum 
Cristi: stiu
Robi: 3-0 
Robi: wtf ? 
Robi: :|
Cristi: indiferent care din cele 2 ai fi tu, eu vreau sa fiu cealalta
Robi: :)
Cristi: zile ca sunt prosti
Cristi: astia dc se supara se sinucid
Cristi: 
Robi: :))
Robi: deci in plm mi se blocheaza messu 
Cristi: cocalari isi omaora toti dusmanii
Robi: m-a mancat in cur 
Cristi: si dau banii la lautari
Cristi: :)
Robi: HAHAHHAHAHA
Robi: :))))
Robi: e 7-o pt emo 
Robi: damn

restul discutiei nu o pun pentru ca noi purtam o discutie mult prea elevata pt voi ;;) .

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Saturday, January 10, 2009

Desire…

A lover knows only humility, he has no choice.
He steals into your alley at night, he has no choice.
He longs to kiss every lock of your hair, don’t fret,
he has no choice.
In his frenzied love for you, he longs to break the chains of his imprisonment,
he has no choice.

 
A lover asked his beloved:
- Do you love yourself more than you love me?
Beloved replied: I have died to myself and I live for you.
I’ve disappeared from myself and my attributes,
I am present only for you.
I’ve forgotten all my learnings,
but from knowing you I’ve become a scholar.
I’ve lost all my strength, but from your power I am able.

I love myself…I love you.
I love you…I love myself.

I am your lover, come to my side,
I will open the gate to your love.
Come settle with me, let us be neighbours to the stars.
You have been hiding so long, endlessly drifting in the sea of my love.
Even so, you have always been connected to me.
Concealed, revealed, in the unknown, in the un-manifest.
I am life itself.

You have been a prisoner of a little pond,
I am the ocean and its turbulent flood.
Come merge with me,
leave this world of ignorance.
Be with me, I will open the gate to your love.

I desire you more than food or drink
My body my senses my mind hunger for your taste
I can sense your presence in my heart
although you belong to all the world
I wait with silent passïon for one gesture one glance
from you.

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