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WELCOME
...to my chaos of thoughts!
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
No one else can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
(Despre ce am uitat..)
Thievery corp.
Chiul la programare
Bancuta
Diminetile cu Moby, Flunk si St. Ettienne
Vizitele nocturne
Plimbarile prin cismigiu
Lacrimile tale
Catelul Pup
Povesti inainte de somn
Noaptea de rev
K-Pax
Patul rupt(de 2 ori☺)
Narghilea in camin
Holul la B250
Sesiunea din ianuarie
Badminton noaptea in facultate
Picnic pe acoperis
Ceasul Biebie
Jeg!
Buburuza
Buchetzele de ghiocei Intrebarea de pe Lipscani…
The Wall
Lacrimile mele
Drumuri
Bataie cu ciocolata
Acea carare si acel copac
Salata de fructe
Ratzele din Titan
Vise
Cafele cu rom
Noaptea pe plaja
In mare!
Delta
Pick-up-ul
Piatra
Ultimul cadou
Ultima cearta
O tigare
Despartire
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Bleeded by: si-ce-daca :
28 ianuarie 2008 la 00:01
I miss "him" from back then. Don't miss what he became.:)
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Bleeded by: Straina! :
28 ianuarie 2008 la 00:14
poate a devenit ce a devenit pt ca nu mai este langa tine.. deobicei oamenii cand iubesc sunt mai buni..iar acu nu are niciun motiv sa fie cum il stiai tu cand erati impreuna..
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Bleeded by: si-ce-daca :
28 ianuarie 2008 la 00:40
(Despre ce am uitat..)
Thievery corp.
Chiul la programare
Bancuta
Diminetile cu Moby, Flunk si St. Ettienne
Vizitele nocturne
Plimbarile prin cismigiu
Lacrimile tale
Catelul Pup
Povesti inainte de somn
Noaptea de rev
K-Pax
Patul rupt(de 2 ori☺)
Narghilea in camin
Holul la B250
Sesiunea din ianuarie
Badminton noaptea in facultate
Picnic pe acoperis
Ceasul Biebie
Jeg!
Buburuza
Buchetzele de ghiocei Intrebarea de pe Lipscani…
The Wall
Lacrimile mele
Drumuri
Bataie cu ciocolata
Acea carare si acel copac
Salata de fructe
Ratzele din Titan
Vise
Cafele cu rom
Noaptea pe plaja
In mare!
Delta
Pick-up-ul
Piatra
Ultimul cadou
Ultima cearta
O tigare
Despartire
#
Bleeded by: si-ce-daca :
28 ianuarie 2008 la 00:01
I miss "him" from back then. Don't miss what he became.:)
#
Bleeded by: Straina! :
28 ianuarie 2008 la 00:14
poate a devenit ce a devenit pt ca nu mai este langa tine.. deobicei oamenii cand iubesc sunt mai buni..iar acu nu are niciun motiv sa fie cum il stiai tu cand erati impreuna..
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Bleeded by: si-ce-daca :
28 ianuarie 2008 la 00:40
She calls me baby
then she won't call me
Says she adores me
and then ignores me
Jenny
what's the problem
She keeps her distance
and sits on fences
Puts up resistance
and builds defenses
Jenny
what's the problem?
You leave me hanging on the line
Every time you change your mind
First You say you won't
then you say you will
You keep me hanging on
and we're not moving on
Or standing still
Jenny
You got me on my knees.
Jenny
it's killing me.
She needs her own space
She's playing mind games.
Ends up at my place
saying that she's changed
Jenny
what's the problem
I'm trying to read between the lines
You got me going out of my mind
First you say you won't
then you say you will
You keep me hanging on
and we're not moving on.
Or standing still
Jenny
You got me on my knees
Jenny
it's killing me
It's killing me
It's killing me
Jenny
First you say you won't
then you say you will
You keep me hanging on
and we're not moving on
Or standing still
Jenny
You got me on my knees.
Jenny
it's killing me.
it's killing me.
