Mi-e dor de trupul tau gol langa al meu...DAR...

Like always
You're timing is perfect!
Thank you very much!


I was almost out of the dark,
I could see the light
And you just had
To come and fuck me up!


Stupid thing is
I'm in the mood for you!
But where are you now?!


It's like playing cat and mouse.
Who's the cat?!
Who's the mouse?!
But I think the game is over.


I know I deserve more
I deserve better.


So...no more "tears,
Wasted water's all that is
And it don't make no flowers grow." (Bill Withers - Just the two of us)


Mi-e dor de trupul tau gol langa al meu...
DAR...

Mail call: Dear Jane letter

We were doomed
to fail and fall And that is exactly what we did!

Being so fucked up
so broken...so damaged...
Was the thing that
maybe
we saw in each other.

Was it real
for even just one moment?!

But it seems
Our expiring date has come.


- Cola and Pepsi are eating away at my soul -

The moments before you know a person
are the most amazing!

But maybe wine and cigarettes
In the pouring rain
Will numb the soul...?!

Întrebare întrebătoare

(photo by http://eikoweb.deviantart.com/ )


Simt că te îndepărtezi
Cu fiecare clipă ce trece,
Tot mai departe.
Te prefaci în cenușă
Și bate vântul
Și mi te-mprăștie pretutindeni...
(Abia acum cred că chiar înțeleg acest ”mi te”)

Dar câteodată, înainte să adorm,
Îți simt respirația pe gâtu-mi
Și mâna pe sânu-mi stâng.

Cât de ușor e să te minți singur!

Sunt un copil stângaci
Ce nu știe să te-alinte
Și are sufletul plin de funingine.

Simți și tu că se termină totul
Înainte să fi început cu adevărat?!

Dialoguri nocturne cu pereții

It's all random right?!
It's just burger and fries,
Clothes and make up,
Happy faces, sad faces,
Laughter, tears,
Heart attacks
And maybe...some mended hearts.


Vrei să te simți întreg, nu?!
Cauți bucata care îți lipsește
în alții.
Dar tu chiar crezi că ei o au?!
Suntem toți niște ciunți în căutare...


Poate o mână,
Poate-un picior...

Glorious fucking fairy tale

Ai construit pereți atât de groși
în jurul tău.
Acum un turn.
You're a sad modern version of Rapunzel.
And you let down your hair.

Crezi că vezi răsăritul,
Dar nu...

Furtuna începe
și te ia pe sus,
te izbește de pereți
și te aruncă ca o bucată
de hârtie ruptă.

The gutter seems cozy now.
Oh!
You're a glorious head fucking thing!

Rotten damaged goods

If God is somewhere out there
I think He stopped caring
A long time ago...


The shadow of the laughing redheaded girl.
Always walking on
a one way street.
Her smile hides scars so deep
And sorrows so big,
Crumble beneath her lips.


-And we fall asleep every night
Like we want to run away...
...from ourselves. -


What happened to the days
We only did what we wanted?!

I keep coming back
to the thing I have to runaway from.

And maybe...
Just maybe
some day the rain will stop

It's fucking Christmas again

(photo by Sican AlexCican.com)

It's a small room
But it's enough space to go crazy in.

-If you play a role long enough Does it ever become real?!-

Everybody's doing something
They fidget, they make, they bustle, they fight,
They fall in love, they kiss, they ...
And you...
You stand still
You're a statue
You're just missing some pigeons crapping on you!

-I love miserable people!-

Broken puppet Bleeding puppet
Is there fixing?
Sounds like a song right?!

No matter how fast light travels,
Darkness is always there first...


What do you want for Christmas?


No sender...again.