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#1: 2007-04-03 17:54

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

Kad bih samo mogao,
kad bi samo postojala ta opcija u meni-u...
Kad bi postojao taj aranžman u nekoj turističkoj agenciji.
Kad bi postojao takav praznik,
Za mogućnost,
Za opciju,
Za aranžman,
Za praznik...
U kome ćeš ponovo biti ovde
I videti tvoje oči
Poneki put mahnuti
Beskonačno dugo čitati
Poneki put oštro opomenuti.
Još jedan odraz
I tako u beskonačnost,
Kad nešto zaista želiš,
Onda to zasigurno i možeš...
Samo se malo potrudi
I ništa nije strašno kao što izgleda.
Nekada čudovište samo bude prividno veliko,
a u stvari je veličine miša.
Kao senka kada je sunce iza naših ledja.

Možda je malo na brzinu "sklepano" ali je od srca.Neka odavde krene ka Zeldi stotine dobrih misli i vibracija .

Updated 2 time(s), Last update (Kroki) 2007-04-03 18:07

Kroki (male, 77)
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#71: (2007-04-06 12:45)

CITALI SMO SE IZMEDJU REDOVA

Greenisgoodforeyes
(19.02.2007. 12:40)
nesto licno

Od igara igram ruski rulet. Tihi, neprepoznatljlivi. Da se obistinilo ono nešto, ne smem da kažem šta, niko me ne bi iscelio kao što bi to on učinio. Ovako, odkrhkijihnajkrhkijirekonvalescent (čitaj, ja) koji je, bar na tren, nalikovao sebi na pomamnog, blentavog srećnog, istina, pomalo žilavo-bajatog leptira - kao da više nije tu. Pojma nemam gde sam ja. A opet, i opet, i ponavljam opet, da se ono za šta su mi svi govorili da je nemoguće, a ja im nisam verovala (nije ni trebalo), da se to obistinilo, nikada mi nikakvi lekovi više ne bi trebali.
I ne veruju mi za ruski rulet.
Kada bi znali kako greše.

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Mladen mi pre neki dan kaže: "A kad ćeš ti vamo?"
Možda i hoću, ako peska ostane.
I kaže još: "Ma ni mama te bolje ne pazi".
I nema ni pojma koliko je u pravu.
Treba mi da me čuvaju.
Ne znam da li peska još ima... uopšte.

Dream Raider (male, 46)
corporal punishment

#72: (2007-04-06 14:41)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

``Hej, suzice, brojanice
more ti je postelja
proshla si sve stanice
samo nama vise doci neces...``

``...Spavas li, da li si
tuzna ko ja
dok more sad je
tvoja obala,...``

Storm Rider (male, 99)
So many idiots... so little bullets.

ledobermann

#73: (2007-04-06 15:55)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

ledobermann is no longer member of Romance Cafe

#74: (2007-04-06 18:45)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

"My Immortal"

I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

You used to captivate me
By your resonating light
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along

Storm Rider (male, 99)
So many idiots... so little bullets.

#75: (2007-04-06 19:00)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

... Playground school bell rings again
Rain clouds come to play again
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello I am your mind giving you someone to talk to
Hello

If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello I'm the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry

Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping
Hello I'm still here
All that's left of yesterday
......

Fallen angels at my feet
Whispered voices at my ear
Death before my eyes
Lying next to me I fear
She beckons me
Shall I give in
Upon my end shall I begin
Forsaking all I've fallen for
I rise to meet the end

Servatis a pereculum.
Servatis a maleficum

.....

Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll look up,
And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
"Isn't something missing?"

And if I bleed, I'll bleed,
Knowing you don't care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
I'll wake without you there,
Isn't something missing?
Isn't something...

.....

Updated 1 time(s), Last update (Storm Rider) 2007-04-06 19:08

Storm Rider (male, 99)
So many idiots... so little bullets.

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nightingale

#76: (2007-04-06 20:23)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

There's no time for us,
There's no place for us,
What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us.

Who wants to live forever,
Who wants to live forever.....?
There's no chance for us,
It's all decided for us,
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us.

Who wants to live forever,
Who dares to love forever,
When love must die.

But touch my tears with your lips,
Touch my world with your fingertips,
And we can have forever,
And we can love forever,
Forever is our today,
Who wants to live forever,
Who wants to live forever,
Forever is our today,
Who waits forever anyway?

nightingale is no longer member of Romance Cafe

#77: (2007-04-06 21:47)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

There’s a moon over bourbon street tonight
I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight
I’ve no choice but to follow that call
The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all
I pray everyday to be strong
For I know what I do must be wrong
Oh you’ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there’s a moon over bourbon street

It was many years ago that I became what I am
I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb
Now I can only show my face at noon
And you’ll only see me walking by the light of the moon
The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast
I’ve the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest
Oh you’ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there’s a moon over bourbon street

She walks everyday through the streets of new orleans
She’s innocent and young from a family of means
I have stood many times outside her window at night
To struggle with my instinct in the pale moon light
How could I be this way when I pray to God above
I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love
Oh you’ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there’s a moon over bourbon street

ridgewaysunset (female, 27)

#78: (2007-04-06 22:23)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

U vazduhu je, samo, ostala zelja da njena ljubav dopre do onoga koga voli. I samo to...
Prepoznajem...

Deejana (female, 36)
''Ali moze li misao probuditi coveka iz zivotnog sna?''

mike-leo

#79: (2007-04-06 23:56)

MODERATOR-JEDINI ŽENSKI

zovu ga good friday ili veliki petak

a po cemu je to good ili veliki?

odneo mi greeny, nikad zagrljenu

nikad vidjenu,

ali ipak kao da je znam

hiljadu godina i kao da pamtim toplinu njene ruke

nikad stisnute....

druze moj ,rest in peace, bices uvek u mom srcu.

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