Tuesday, November 6, 2007

Candid Kate Playground

lina_ame @ 2007-11-06T17:02:00

... everything wrong.
the head is full of thoughts.
and the dull feeling I do everything wrong.
I do not know ... what could be done. if you can change anything ...
nobody is to blame for something, it's how it is.
only too bad that I believed in this love.

... I wish I could do something for you.
tell me something ... speak to me. Please do not leave me alone.
I have trusted you ... I wish you could see what goes on in me ...

. But I will not betray. a second confession
I not have the heart. not make life harder
not fall to the load. it was always. I forget everything.
the dreams, the love. for I see that this does not make any sense to exestieren
. I would have never thought that I care so much. ...

wrong ... everything.
the words, all lies. I would love to tell you what is really going on.
but ... what good is it if my feelings have no meaning?
not even I myself need them, what for, if they can not be answered? ...
had perhaps I my chance, but I missed it.
might have it a-can-we give, but this one was missing.

... I do not know what to do.
I can not forget.
again, hide, run away ... nice smile, common questions and incorrect answers.
I hate lies, but the truth is ridiculous. I love you and can not tell you.
... yet there is no sense at all. everything wrong ...


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... and the days dissolve slowly
and every night and every day I look at my window
pass people.
try and find you between many
and do not know why I do this.
because this feeling is pointless .... I split
into two different persons,
two completely different.
one will break at the end. the true one.
and the other is dissolving, as clouds of smoke
from my window. between the fingers, hiding tears,
slow steps of the clock,
where I want to hear yours.
it all makes no sense ...

Will A Probiotic Get Rid Of Thrush

~.bitter_sweet.

... because you have your own dream.
because it will never happen.
dream not come true,
all that remains is
pain and the knowledge,
that it was stupid.
each word is superfluous.
I can not bear to see you.
run away, hide ...
it hurts. the thought that you have your own dream.
because they are similar to mine only in one -
we both dream of love.
you break my magic box,
remains only long, oppressive silence,
in which one hears all down tear drop.
- it's a long time since I shed tears because of you.
no one knows what goes on in our heads -
I have given up hope long ago.
add people to hurt each other, rather
one is alone.
I'm sorry, I wanted to decorate my days and nights
mochmal not the same -
bittersweet.
you break the second time my dream
and I trust them to return. I'm sorry, that just
you are. themselves to blame ...


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Sunday, November 4, 2007

Tvcenter Pro Win7 64bit

you silly girl mary...

the past want to go back.
what, I need it? - No.
yes, I have loved you ... I did it once.
who you are? Let us know about? what we are, what might have made us be what could become of us? can you tell me?
- no.
I never thought that it could go on ... that you have not forgotten me, that you are interested ...
but ... what you see in me, who? what we are, if it is a -we- not available ...
you know .. I've missed you. my friends fully talked the ears - with you. your name now carries too many emotions with it. I did not think that you have not forgotten me. I ... could not believe it.
run away and ... is stupid, but I can not help it. perhaps because I am still so much up to you. who knows ...

much has changed. we have changed. so much was going on so many things that one has still so fresh in the memories that they still hurt. true, confessions, dreams, desires, experiences ... everything at once, and now one again crashing into the quiet autumn of my life. why just you, the one I've loved, I could not forget the ... if you could understand me? ? Understand I'm afraid to disappoint you, fear of being disappointed. for it opens so many, and can inflict as much pain. I am ready to take the risk - just ask myself, what do you want? what are you doing? unintentionally, I think of you often ... what will become of this story? ...

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