Včasih se sprašujem, zakaj je ravno ljubezen tista, ki pri meni vedno zna pritisniti prave gumbe. Sproži najbolj iskrena čustva, me razoroži, razgali, prestraši, navduši, obnori, omreži, mi zamegli um, me razjezi, nasmeje, spravi v jok, mi vzame sapo, me naredi ranljivo, krhko, nežno in hkrati nepremagljivo. Rada sem njena sužnja, po drugi strani se je bojim. Bojim se je zato, ker vem, da me bo zopet spravila na sam rob razuma. Zanjo se bom zopet zadevala z glavo ob zid, snemala zvezde z neba, lovila sončne žarke in krotila valove strasti, da me ne bodo preveč grobo naplavili nazaj na kopno ... Sometimes I think I am simply in love with love itself. Perfect. Just perfect. Prepričana sem bila, da bom imela po zadnji izkušnji, nekaj časa mir pred sabo, a zdi se mi, da me je tisti znani topli, prijetni veter ščemenja v trebuhu in glave v oblakih, že precej intenzivno oplazil. Love pushed the button again. Now I am wondering what does this button do ... Play safe. Is all i can do. But again, there is no such thing as safe in love.
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"There is no such thing as safe in love" - I can't agree more! :(
:p koji zatipki... jao jao... se vidi, da je pondelk zjutri.
Se enkrat;
Take a runnig start and a flying leap of faith off that great cliff called safety and trust the warm stream of love to catch your wings and make you soar high.
There is no better thing than being in love with love itself - the only way to be in love forever and ever.
I see I have some kečap to do, baby :)
@storyteller: well, but 'dangerous' things are always the one that are fun the most :-)
@llilith: I will do my best ;-)
@anonimni: I must agree on this one...
@mart l.: yes, kečup for sure :-) and maybe some mayo too ;-) thursday fetiche coffee date is on!
ummm... slap.... ?! SLAP!!
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