Evo nesto za devojcicu koja pise lepo za procitati...
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Really don’t know why I’m writing this…
So many ways there is to tell
And you’ve sad it in all of them…
You’ve picked every possible way to push me away…
And, I’ve tried to kick you out of my head
But you just don’t want to go, for some strange reason…
Felt it, inbreathed it, and touched it, and…
What?
Can you look in my eyes and tell that
You don’t feel, nothing?
But, I don’t care any more
I’m tired of battles that lead to nowhere…
And, don’t you dare to say a thing ‘cause
So many ways there is to tell
That you love me, that you care, and you didn’t,
And that’s it…
You’ve picked every possible way to push me away instead…
And, I’ve tried to kick you out of my head
But you just don’t want to go, for some strange reason...
... for Carolyne ...
Zoran K
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