10 August 2009 @ 09:01 pm
Izsīkums.  
Ja jau man vairs nav spēka izķepuroties laukā, tad es pat vairs nebrīnos, ka mani draugi/tuvākie cilvēki sen ir atmetuši man ar roku tādā ziņā. Jāsāk adoptēties un pierast šādai dzīvei, jo spēka vairs nav un es nezinu, kur tas atjaunojas. Varbūt dzīvot šajos sūdos un skumjās nav nemaz tik biresmīgi, tikai jāpierod..

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oooooo

We'd be so less fragile
If we're made from metal
And our hearts from iron
And our minds from steel
And if we built an armor
For our tender bodies
Could we love each other
Would we stop to feel

ooooo

And you want three wishes:
One to fly the heavens
One to swim like fishes
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away

You say you want to know her like a lover
And undo her damage, she'll be new again
Soon you'll find that if you try to save her
It renews her anger
You will never win

And you only want three wishes:
You want never bitter
And all delicious
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away

You only want three wishes:
One to fly the heavens
One to swim like fishes
You want never bitter
And all delicious
And a clean conscience
And all it's blisses
You want one true lover with a thousand kisses
You want soft and gentle and never vicious
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away
 
 
Skan: The Pierces - Three wishes
 
 
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Ķirsīts[info]sveces_liesma on August 10th, 2009 - 10:35 pm
Mīļā, es centīšos izteikties ļoti lakoniski -- tu ej sviestā.
Un es ļoti ceru, ka pirms aiziesi pa tāli, man vai kādam citam izdosies to visu apturēt..

*hug* Gaidu 25o, kad varēšu tevi satikt un sahagot!
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