One-way-street !(?)

Moja dunja sa ormara
je muska
ali plava

danas hocu nista ili sve
hocu da ili ne
hocu crno ili bijelo
a ne mozda nesto sivo

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
Who would've thought ... it figures

danas imam plave naocale

prava il pravi ? :D

What a
wonderful

wonderful                                                                                                     

life

Hocu
moje
leptiriće
natrag

 e kako sam se prepoznala u ovoj slici

 

A zasto bi?

NAUCILA JE    
   

bas volim kad otvorim profil od nekoga, a taj mislim da spioniram. hehe nisam htjela ^^ 

eto vracam se na faks,
i ako sam mislila necu moci :)

Sve pocinje sa jednom carapom, koja je jako usamljena, da da single je, izgubila partnera u vesmasini (da nije perilica za rublje kod mene, strankinja samXD) .... onda danas nije dan za crvene carape.. i tako idem ja iz kuce sa crnim carapama. Za kupovinu je stajl inace nest jako vazno... znaci ja u trgovini i vidi ovo, ima sve sta trebam (rijetko se dogodi, imam izgleda cudne obicaje sta se jela i takvih stvari tice o.O), samo nema hrane za moju cicu, mislim ima hrane za macke, al ono nema NJEZINA hrana, bit ce dernjave i ljutne poslije. I to glasne, odakle macki toliki organ? Ajd jos do banke odtrcat. Sta nema u toj kuverti??? Ono najvaznije, Pa ja sam gospodine donijela sve sta ste mi poslali. I tako bez online-ugovora kuci. E i posta je dosla. WOW YES odgovor za posao, hoce da me vide. Cek ta adresa mi je vec bila nest sumnjiva kad sam pisala molbu. moram ja to pronac, odem on i vidi ovo :A great bivsi (i to onaj mi smo "stvarno dobri prijatelji" bivsi, onaj hebi se-bivsi)  mi tocno u toj zgradi radi, ne u firmi al u zgradi.
I eto prode dio prekrasnog dana
 
 

... puna sentimenta.
fale mi oni klecaji u koljenima
mozda sutra dodu :)

The opus played by a million
Of dreamy violins
Catching my ear from far away
My soul is flying to hum along
With the honeyed voice of my angel
My mind is trying to find the melody
It keeps searching for the song
Reaching the stars with the notes
Floating out of the mouth
Of a sleeping heart
 
Sing for me my seraphim
Take me to your tune
Make me rise for our duet
In the shadow of the tree
By the cold lake
 
The opus composed only for us
The notes the reflecting of the fear
Of never getting known with your sonata
Which is illustrating our kingdom
As old as the question ‘bout the meaning of life
Will it ever be answered by a musician
Hunting me with a hymn on the dark land
Forcing me to run along the trail of my sorrows and fears
To get to the one holding
The symphony I am looking for
 
Sing for me my seraphim
Take me to your tune
Make me rise for our duet
In the shadow of the tree
By the cold lake
 
I’m dancing to the rhythm you gave to me
I feel like I can reach the stars
Like my angel dancing beside me
 
Sing for me my seraphim
Take me to your tune
Make me rise for our duet
In the shadow of the tree
By the cold lake