Stranut si ma doare gatul. Partea proasta atunci cand stranut si ma doare gatul e ca trebuie sa iau paracetamol ca sa-mi treaca. Iar cutia de paracetamol pe care o am imi aduce mereu aminte de cineva, cineva care nu e nici doctorul cu miros de pudra si naftalina care-mi prescria pastile cand eram mica, nici mama care imi facea ceai de tei fierbinte, cu multa miere.
Cutia de paracetamol imi aduce aminte de baiatul pe care l-am cunoscut intr-o tara cu consoane moi si mancaruri picante. De noptile in care povesteam pana in zori, imblanzind strazile intortocheate ale orasului a carui limba n-o vorbeam. De dupa-amiezile in care ne plimbam unul pe un trotuar si altul pe celalalt, dar ne cautam mereu cu privirea. De primele saruturi care, in mod ciudat, stiam ca vor fi si ultimele. De putinele clipe de ratiune in care ma gandeam ca oamenii se indragostesc asa prosteste doar in filme. De ziua in care ne-am inchis telefoanele si am fugit departe de toti, intr-un loc in care nu cunosteam pe nimeni si nimeni nu ne cunostea pe noi. De seara in care m-a insotit la farmacie, unde, cu gatul rosu si pulsand, i-am mimat vanzatoarei unde ma durea. Am plecat de acolo cu o cutie de paracetamol cu nume ciudat, dar care si-a respectat menirea si m-a inzdravenit.
Inca o mai am. Expira in 2014 si, din 20 de pastile, mai sunt 3. Pesemne n-am racit de foarte multe ori de atunci. Dar acum cred ca sunt destul de racita. Atat de racita incat vor disparea toate. Iar daca as sti sa scriu haiku-uri, probabil Beigbeder ar fi nemultumit de versurile mele. Pentru ca, nu-i asa?
uneori dragostea
nu dureaza nici cat
o cutie de paracetamol.
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Awwww...
:(
it was not dragoste then :P
dragostea lasts forever, as in a truck full of paracetamols that never expire :P
so, you walk in the cold air of the autumnal mornings..
or is it from ice-cream?
I heard that your settled down.
That you found a girl and your married now.
I heard that your dreams came true.
Guess she gave you things I didn't give to you.
Old friend why are you so shy?
It ain't like you to hold back or hide from the lie.
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited.
But I couldn't stay away I couldn't fight it.
I'd hoped you'd see my face & that you'd be reminded
That for me it isn't over.
Nevermind I'll find someone like you.
I wish nothing but the best for you too.
Don't forget me I beg I remember you said:-
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead"
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead yeah.
You'd know how the time flies.
Only yesterday was the time of our lives.
We were born and raised in a summery haze.
Bound by the surprise of our glory days.
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away I couldn't fight it.
I'd hoped you'd see my face & that you'd be reminded
That for me it isn't over yet.
Nevermind I'll find someone like you.
I wish nothing but the best for you too.
Don't forget me I beg I remember you said:-
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead" yay.
Nothing compares no worries or cares.
Regret's and mistakes they're memories made.
Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?
Nevermind I'll find someone like you.
I wish nothing but the best for you too.
Don't forget me I beg I remembered you said:-
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead"
Nevermind I'll find someone like you.
I wish nothing but the best for you too.
Don't forget me I beg I remembered you said:-
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead"
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead yay yeh yeah
stay in the sun, it will heal you in no time
@exablect: In primul rand, nu stiu de unde ai scos-o pe Cornelia, dar melodia aia este cantata dumnezeieste de Adele. Deci daca punem link, sa punem la original, zic. :)
In al doilea rand, ai dreptate. N-a fost dragoste, a fost indragostire. Zici tu, in schimb, ca dragostea dureaza cat un camion de paracetamol? Ce frumooos. Mi-ar placea sa ai dreptate. :)
Cat despre "Someone like you", aia e rezervata pt un alt baiat, dupa care am suferit un piculet mai mult si mai rau, cat un raft intreg de cutii de paracetamol. :)
Nu stiu cum naiba am racit. Acum 24 de ore eram sanatoasa tun. Oh, well, o sa-mi treaca, numai sa nu fie o gripa mutant, care vine la pachet cu deliruri si fantomele ex-ilor. :))
@Ina Cornelia e de fapt Kamelia, o fata care a debutat pe la MegaStar, despre care se vorbeste numai de bine, si care ne-a bucurat mai widely broadcasted in piesa lui Puya, Kamelia si George Hora, ya-ya! de-i zice ""Puya - Change" :P
Banuiam ca tot la Adela o sa ajungem :P da, sunt diferite, fiecare pretioasa in felul ei :)
Vai baietii astia cat te-au facut sa suferi, o sa-i strang intr-o zi in Piata Constitutiei si-o sa le dau cu bagheta la unghii!
Nu te amagi, de bantuire nu scapi in astfel de momente..
Ai luat-o de pe undeva, pesemne.
Have a sun session! The 6 months of cold weather are ahead of us, cutie
In mod deloc ciudat traiesc acum acelasi sentiment de prima si ultima data. paracetamolul in acest caz,e de fapt un borcan de nutella :)
@Anonim: Uite, pentru comentarii ca al tau nu sterg eu posturi scrise la 2 noaptea cu durere de gat si de cap si regretate a doua zi dimineata. :)
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