Beauty

'Am I beautiful without make-up?'
'Yes..I told you for thousands of time'
'Thank you'
'For what? It's not my fault that you are beautiful in every way.'

Come on skinny love..

I told you to be patient I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines.

I told you to be patient I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted then who the hell was I?
Cause now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines.

Who will love you? who will fight?
And who will fall, far behind?

Martie 2011

I like the way you talk.
I like the way you hold my hand.
I like the way you look in red.
I like to wrap my legs around your waiste
I like to bite your neck.
I like your vicious smile
I like your sleepy voice
I like your soft tongue
I like your big fingers
I like your black hair
I like your belly
I like your lips
I like your baggy clothes.
I like when your eyes are green
I like when you say 'It's too cold'
I like when you make me smile
I like when you cuddle me
I like when you kiss my forehead
I like when you annoy me
I like when you call me different and mysterious
I like when you act like you're jealous
I like when you contradict me
I like when you walk like Shaggy from Scooby-Doo
I like when you act like you don't understand what I mean
I like when it's only you and me.
I like that i want to be always with you
I like that you care
I like that you make me feel happy
I like that you close your eyes when you kiss me
I like that you're the only one who can shut my mouth
I like that you wear my 'friendship' bracelet
I like that i can tell you everything
I like that you gave me the best memories.

Old.

Tu

Tu esti atat de complicat.
Nu pot intelege nimic.
Mi-e dor de tine.Atat de DOR.
Mi-as dori sa stii asta,dar ei bine nu stii.

Back in business

Acum 5 minute am descoperit ca am blog.Epic fail.Si totusi mi-e dor sa scriu undeva.Acum o saptamana mi-am gasit jurnalul si am scris acolo,dar nu are rost sa scriu aceleasi lucruri si aici.E marti frate,maine liceu.Nu am niciun chef de aceleasi chestii in fiecare zi,aceleasi fete de copile proaste si teze.Singurul lucrul care ma mentine mai fericita e ca incepe mai,sfarsitul primului an de liceu.Nu-mi vine sa cred ca a trecut si cate lucruri s-au intamplat.Vine 1 mai ba,Vama Veche.Sper sa nu ploua.Oricum tata mi-a facut special haina de ploaie,de fapt el mi-ar da si casa dupa mine sa se asigure ca nu patesc nimic,dar e ok.
Pot spune ca sambata a fost oficial o zi super aiurea.Sau cred ca era spre duminica.Oricum concertul Specii a fost genial,cel putin partea in care au cantat ei,ca restul nu-mi amintesc.But life goes on with or without you.Nicio legatura?Poate,dar pentru mine are sigur.
Mai tarziu voi posta niste chestii pentru ca trebuie sa fac un proiect la biologie si am nevoie de ceva pareri.