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gdybyś o tym wiedział serce by Ci pękło z żalu
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możesz przegrać bitwę, wygrać dzieciak wojnę
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Love is irrational, I reminded myself. The more you loved someone, the less sense anything made.
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One thing I truly knew — knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest — was how love gave someone the power to break you.
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Unattainable and impossible, uncaring and distracted... but he was out there, somewhere. I had to believe that.
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Forbidden to remember, terrified to forget; it was a hard line to walk
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I saw no reason for fear. I couldn't imagine antything in the world that there was left to be afraid of, not physically at least. One of the few advantages of losing everything.
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I wondered how long this could last. Maybe someday years from now - if the pain would just decrease to the point where I could bear it - I would be able to look back on those few short months that would always be the bes of my life. And, if it were possible that the pain would ever soften enough to allow me to do that, I was sure that I would feel graterul for as much time as he'd given me. More than I'd asked for, more than I'd deserved. Maybe someday I'd be able to see it that way.
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I czujesz znów, że nadchodzi wielka fala. Nie tego chciałaś, ale to dostałaś.
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płaczesz przez kogoś, ktoś płaczę przez Ciebie. Krzyk, niepotrzebne słowa - po co to?
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Sometimes you just feel tired. Feel weak, and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up. But you gotta search within you. get that motivation to not give up and not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
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Za oknem migają chwile, czuję tylko gniew do nich. To nie życie, to w innej perspektywie trainspotting.
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