ono sto u tebi misli nije jednako ti. iskoraciti iz svog uma i gledati ga sa strane kako luduje.
p.s. ovaj blog ce biti manje-vise nemusto pisanje crtica o tome kako se iz jednog sebe postaje neki drugi 'sebe', tj. ja. crtice koje prate proces preobrazaja koji se jos moze nazvati samopostajanje.
To have and not to hold
So hot, yet so cold
My heart is in your hand
And yet you never stand
Close enough for me to have my way
To love but not to keep
To laugh, not to weep
Your eyes, they go right through
And yet you never do
Anything to make me want to stay
Like a moth to a flame
Only I am to blame
Ba ba da ba ba ba
What can I do?
Ba ba da ba ba ba
I go straight to you
Ba ba da ba ba ba
I've been told
You're to have, not to hold
To look but not to see
To kiss but never be
The object of your desire
I'm walking on a wire
And there's no one at all
To break my fall
You're to have, not to hold
You're to have, not to hold
You're to have, not to hold
You're to have, not to hold
You're to have, not to hold
To break my heart
i ono sto zovemo vremenom u stvari stvarno ne postoji vreme je lepa apstrakcija koju koristimo da bismo se lakse snalazili u zivotu. stvarno je jedino sto imamo samo ovaj sadasnji trenutak, i ovo jutro u kome smo se probudili. imala sam onaj 'a-ha' efekat na tu temu, momente kad samo ovo razumela celim svojim bicem, ali jos uvek ne umem da u tom stanju ostanem u produzenom obliku. ali bar malo naziranje toga je dovoljno da se pocne shvatati sta to mnogi ponavljaju...
