Wednesday, February 14, 2007

there, where your cruel eyes are

there, where your cruel eyes are
my thoughts will be too
in a red curtains room
you, my dear queen of thorns

C.S.

ea
2007.02.10 3:53:02
ma uit in oglinda si nu recunosc 'straina' care se uita la mine..
tematoare, umila, angoasata..
si singura.. ingrozitor de singura..
cum a ajuns ea aici?!

intorc capul si ma uit la 'strainul' care doarme linistit in patul meu..
si care nu simte, nu poate simti 'goliciunea' ei.. si neputinta..
cum a ajuns el aici?!


zori de zi
2006.11.01 12:45:53
ivirea zorilor.. si vraja destramata..
nu poti fugi de realitate... dar poti trai in vis..
macar din cand in cand..
tu, cel din visul meu, ma iubesti cu patima si caldura...
si emotie..
si teama..
si mister..
eu, cea din visul tau, iubesc si urma pasilor tai..
ramai cu bine, dragul meu..
a venit timpul sa plec..

Sunday, February 11, 2007

the prestige

the prestige

the magician takes the ordinary something, and makes it do something extraordinary. now.. you're looking for the secret, but you won't found it, because, of course, you're not really looking. you don't really wanna know. you want to be.. fooled..

it was like.. magic.. or.. was it?!!

Monday, February 5, 2007

vrei sa.. ?

- vrei sa.. ?
- probabil retorica.. dar stiu ca intr'o zi ar fi ceva ce mi'ar placea in chestia asta :) ..
...
- si sa stii ca nu era o intrebare retorica
- nu e momentul si locul
- stiu

probabil ca nici n'o sa mai fie vreodata..