Sunday, April 16, 2006

resistance is futile

zamisli da ti je beba popovic decko. jao kako bi to bilo smesno, samo te tera po ceo dan da cistis mrve i da cesljas kosu 15 puta dnevno jer on ne podnosi dlake na kaucu.

I just don’t know
Where i should go
So
Slowly surely
I’ll walk away from
self-serving
undeserving
constantly hurting me love
deserting me love
you said, I said, we said
but

Slowly surely
I’ll walk away from
confusing love
misusing love
abusing love
this can’t be
I’ll walk away from
that old desperate and dazed love
caught up in the maze of love
the crazy craze of love - thought it was good
thought it was real
thought it was
but it wasn’t love

A da, imam novu knjigu koja se zove “Blink - thinking without thinking”. Pisamo neki englez jamajcanskog porekla, bivsi urednik NewYorker-a. Obecava. Ja ne obecavam nista.

Posted by Sylvie at 17:45:13
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One Response to “resistance is futile”

  1. hulja says:

    pazi ako smo dosli do pisanja poema na blogu onda je situacija mnogo gora nego sto sammislio.bice neophodno primeniti specificne mere da se spreci outbreak bolesti koju posedujes.akutni oblik neizlecive depresije!
    salu na stranu odustani od poema LEBA TI!

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