
27. 6- 2012.
Bas me bila pogledala onim svojim smeđim ocima i tada kao da je celi moj svet bio u njima .
Pokusah to sakriti i od sebe i od drugih .
Od drugih sam nekako i uspevao da sakrijem,ali od sebe nikad .
Moja sreca,moja tuga i celi moj svet je stao u ta dva smeđa oka,stao i ostao. . .
Rainbow
Gonna be black and White
Gonna be red and blue
We're going to cry and smile
We're going to hate and love
Gonna be enemies and friends
Gonna be lost and found
We're going to be miles away
But close enough

If I'll understand
If we'll understand
If tears are rain
Then smile is a sun
And what happens in between
Is a rainbow we call love
Gonna be hard and easy
Gonna be fast and slow
Gonna be devils and angels
Gonna be rich and poor
Gonna be drunk and sober
Gonna be past, present and future
We're going to get old
Our love will stay young
If you'll understand
If I'll understand
If we'll understand
If tears are rain
Then smile is a sun
And what happens in between
Is a rainbow we call love
by Howard Hule
...u nekim trenucima riječi nisu pootrebne
1.7.2012......ovako sam se tek sinoć osjećala
" Muškarac će uvijek gledati druge žene, komentarisati ih i upoređivati. Ali samo ga jedna može jednom riječju izluditi, jednim uzdahom oboriti s nogu, i jednim pogledom i osmijehom ga natjerati da je svaki dan ponovo zavoli. "