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Poslao: 27 Mar 2008 09:11
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"Ono što nas ne ubije čini nas jačim"... neko je rekao.....Patnja je katalizator srca, jeste da nam se uvek čini da je bol u ljubavi beskonačan a samo su tren oni lepi trenutci, ali se ne treba prepustiti...to je ravno mazohizmu...postoje mnogi načini kako da ga prevazidjemo....Onaj ko zna da voli i ima veliko srce imaće još prilika za to da pokaže, da pruži ljubav i da je dobije....Za onima koji su siromašni u ljubavi ne treba nikad žaliti niti ih treba sažaljevati......To što to ne znaju da vole za njih je ustvari najveća kazna.......Zašto bi onda oni koji umeju da vole sebe toliko bolom kažnjavali?
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Registruj se da bi učestvovao u diskusiji. Registrovanim korisnicima se NE prikazuju reklame unutar poruka.
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Poslao: 27 Mar 2008 10:31
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- saten
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fragile, mislim da nisi u pravu. jer ma koliko te neko povredio to nije razlog da ga mrziš, već da ga prestaneš voleti...ako je ikako moguće!
The Funeral of Hearts
Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you
She was the sun
Shining upon
The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon
Painting you
With it's glow so vulnerable and pale
Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you
She was the wind, carrying in
All the troubles and fears you’ve for years tried to forget
He was the fire, restless and wild
And you were like a moth to that flame
The heretic seal beyond divine
A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind
The last rites for souls on fire
Three little words and a question why
Love's the funeral of hearts
And an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
On flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts
And a plea for mercy
When love is a gun
Separating me from you
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Poslao: 27 Mar 2008 16:07
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Ne mrzim ga. Prezirem. Kukavice mrze, prezir je nesto drugo. To se javlja iz gorcine i bola. Kad mrzis zelis drugome zlo i ne mogu ni tebe drugi voleti. Ne zelim zlo nikome. A ljubav ne prolazi. To je nemoguce. Moze covek samo nauciti da zivi sa bolom.
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Poslao: 27 Mar 2008 21:34
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The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I knew somebody like you.
No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.
What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,
I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you.
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you no,
No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I... (This world is only gonna break your heart)
(This world is only gonna break your heart)
wicked game,chris isaak
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXmlJQN5Pm8
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Poslao: 27 Mar 2008 21:47
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- saten
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tagore je u pravu. u potpunosti se slažem sa njim.
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Poslao: 27 Mar 2008 22:12
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tagore ::RAVNODUSNOST je bolja od prezira....
Trade jednu bolest za drugu... 
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Poslao: 27 Mar 2008 22:49
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leonarde,
slažem se sa tobom...ne zna se šta je gore prezir ili ravnodušnost......ravnodušnost je ne gajiti nikakva osećanja a prezir je bliži mržnji više nego se misli.....
Ah, kad je neko u ljubavi povredjen, to je neka čudna mešavina osećanja al to nije toliko sve realno više je naduvano jer smo pod presijom svega što se desilo i osetljiviji više nego obično, vremenom se sve iskristalizuje i dodje na svoje mesto......
Fragile, 
Ja kad sam bila u takvim situacijama ja bi napravila neku promenu, kad god mi je bilo neizdrživo, spakujem se i otputujem negde, upoznam nove ljude, promenim imidž, pozabavim se intraspekcijom i sve dodje na svoje mesto i to ubrzo, a onda iznenada u mom životu pojavi se kad se najmanje nadam neka druga osoba i ispuni pozitivnom energijom....Nisu sva vrata na koja zakucamo naša niti je svako ko nam ih otvori baš osoba za nas....Jednostavno samo moramo da se u životu zbog nekog razloga upoznamo sa nekim pa makar i po cenu bola....
Ne treba gledati unazad, i analizirati prošlost to je tako depresivno, samo treba izvući zaključak i i okrenuti se sadašnjem trenutku..... Sve što nam se u ljubavi dešava ima svoje zašto i svoje zato....U ljubavi ništa nije slučajno....
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Poslao: 28 Mar 2008 10:11
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- tagore
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proslost je istorija
buducnost je misterija ,
sve sto nam ostaje je ovo sad koje je za nas vecnost...
vivamus
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a tek meni lično što bi bilo dosadnooooo da nema te niti misterije koja se provlači u životu i ljubavi 
