Potřebuješ člověka,
který tě respektuje,
přijímá a miluje.
Takového člověka můžeš najít,
můžeš se s ním seznámit.
Člověka, který tě podpoří,
pochválí, povzbudí
a má k tobě důvěru.
Člověka, který je k tobě láskyplný.
Potřebuješ člověka,
který ti ukáže cestu,
jak žít životem lehčím, prostším
a šťastnějším.
Takový člověk existuje.
Tobě zcela nablízku.
Tím člověkem
jsi ty.
úterý 13. října 2009
sobota 3. října 2009
I don´t know...if it´s about leaving or coming back
It´s really hard to leave sth what we´ve been enjoying for some time. I don´t want to write about experience, nor about people, cause they know these are just words, empty words and everything had already happened. What remains is the feeling and I feel a need to ´talk´ about it, cause it fulfils my head and I don´t still know how to handle with that cause it´s confusing. As 2 people said me one day independently from each other : "We always want what we can´t have." I think...If we really try hard...I am sure we can reach it. But it´s another thought...
There is couple of scenes in my sight which I try to keep in my memory. We normally just go through these moments, we laugh for a minute and don´t think about them some time. Nevertheless, it can happen they come back later again and again... I am not good at writing (I´ve never been), so I am just going to write down sth...sth like brainstorming.
skype chatting when I stayed in Germany, looking for our friend at the airport and "Prestige" shoes, cigars and chatting and eating youghurt ice cream at the Trevi fountain, one day at sandy beach - waves - having fun - jogging, a study type, sperm in my bag, a red rose, dancing in the car, Sean John, walking in the rain totally soaked ( I think my shoes are still totally wet and sure I am gonna hate that day forever! :))), ´I like you´, Ins´Allah, Success dressing, singing in the car, the foot between the door of the bus to keep it waiting for us, Zubrowka, spines in our fingers and the tongue, knocking on heaven´s door, Rakovník, waving to my friends mum, 2men sitting on one seat, waiting in a long queue of the cars listening to 50 Cents, watching the moon in the city of Taormina, blue lavor, spilt honey, quick shopping (trousers and T-shirt in 3minutes) and long shopping (staying in one shop 1, 5hour), a bleeding crazy man on the bus, prof. Pavone and his beautiful co-workers :), children with 6fingers hand, "Oh my God", "Are U crazy?", stolen reflector, a strange Italian guy cleaning a very very smelly fridge, a strange Spanish roller coaster, ...
I can´t explain exactly what´s inside me. It´s not possible. I can´t say what or who I liked the most. Sure my closest friend has been my roommate cause I spent most of the time with her. I like the way she acts and that she can express what she thinks about what I say even if it doesn´t satisfy me. That´s what people should do, cause I hate pretending.
I regret I couldn´t spend more time with some particular friends to talk more. I regret as well to be so cold when I was leaving. The main reason of this isn´t a stony heart. The main point is I hate moments like this. For me it´s better to say "Ciao and CU soon!". We don´t have to say "Goodbye" cause all the people who are worth it have obtained a part of our heart and if they´re great occupants, they´re welcome to stay there forever. For sure!
I tried to explain...what I like the most about having great time in Sicily. It´s not "I liked", it´s "I LIKE"...You have given me sth. All of you.
There is couple of scenes in my sight which I try to keep in my memory. We normally just go through these moments, we laugh for a minute and don´t think about them some time. Nevertheless, it can happen they come back later again and again... I am not good at writing (I´ve never been), so I am just going to write down sth...sth like brainstorming.
skype chatting when I stayed in Germany, looking for our friend at the airport and "Prestige" shoes, cigars and chatting and eating youghurt ice cream at the Trevi fountain, one day at sandy beach - waves - having fun - jogging, a study type, sperm in my bag, a red rose, dancing in the car, Sean John, walking in the rain totally soaked ( I think my shoes are still totally wet and sure I am gonna hate that day forever! :))), ´I like you´, Ins´Allah, Success dressing, singing in the car, the foot between the door of the bus to keep it waiting for us, Zubrowka, spines in our fingers and the tongue, knocking on heaven´s door, Rakovník, waving to my friends mum, 2men sitting on one seat, waiting in a long queue of the cars listening to 50 Cents, watching the moon in the city of Taormina, blue lavor, spilt honey, quick shopping (trousers and T-shirt in 3minutes) and long shopping (staying in one shop 1, 5hour), a bleeding crazy man on the bus, prof. Pavone and his beautiful co-workers :), children with 6fingers hand, "Oh my God", "Are U crazy?", stolen reflector, a strange Italian guy cleaning a very very smelly fridge, a strange Spanish roller coaster, ...
I can´t explain exactly what´s inside me. It´s not possible. I can´t say what or who I liked the most. Sure my closest friend has been my roommate cause I spent most of the time with her. I like the way she acts and that she can express what she thinks about what I say even if it doesn´t satisfy me. That´s what people should do, cause I hate pretending.
I regret I couldn´t spend more time with some particular friends to talk more. I regret as well to be so cold when I was leaving. The main reason of this isn´t a stony heart. The main point is I hate moments like this. For me it´s better to say "Ciao and CU soon!". We don´t have to say "Goodbye" cause all the people who are worth it have obtained a part of our heart and if they´re great occupants, they´re welcome to stay there forever. For sure!
I tried to explain...what I like the most about having great time in Sicily. It´s not "I liked", it´s "I LIKE"...You have given me sth. All of you.
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