Я ищу.
Sometimes you just think. You do not you Can ont control your thoughts. They just flow like a river...
But suddenly, you can find out, that you just can not stop this flow. You wish to, you try to, but you can't.
And you find yourself in dark place. Your little personal closet, where all your sceletons whisper in your mouth: "I missed you so much"
You shake your head, but they don't want to go away. You are standing amogst them with your cheeks burning, waiting for their words of blame.
Sometimes you just think.
But suddenly, you can find out, that you just can not stop this flow. You wish to, you try to, but you can't.
And you find yourself in dark place. Your little personal closet, where all your sceletons whisper in your mouth: "I missed you so much"
You shake your head, but they don't want to go away. You are standing amogst them with your cheeks burning, waiting for their words of blame.
Sometimes you just think.
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03.10.2009 в 23:01-
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03.10.2009 в 23:36Well, we all define ourselfs the way we think is right...
But sometimes we are wrong.
Just sometimes.
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03.10.2009 в 23:51-
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04.10.2009 в 00:02-
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04.10.2009 в 00:15Something that has to be realised, was realised.
Something that had to happen, has happened.
Quot erat demonstrarum.
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04.10.2009 в 00:19But I'm afraid, you just don't understand.
And what have you realised?
And yes, better write the answer by the u-mail. I mean, it is not right, to talk about something... personal in front of the others?