S
Shimamoto-San
Гостин
Тешко мене.
Portishead на радио, цигара, небо полно со ѕвезди над мене, добро друштво, and for a moment it was all nice and perfect. For a moment.
Anyways, I still do not regret a thing.
Confusion got me this time. Hands in my hair. And the question "whose hands?" Idk, if I knew the whole situation would've been different.
*Yap, I have my moments, I make mistakes but fuck it, I am a fucking human.I'm fucking weird, messed up, fucked up person with life who's goin' straight downhill . I wish I was some kind of superior creature, but sadly I'm not. So I always manage to complicate things and YAY ME! I've done it again!
I said things. I was pissed you know? No you don't. Like, you are so perfect and haven't done or said anything tremendously stupid. And all turned out like a fucking drama. I hate drama, and yet I got myself into one again.
At the end I'm the one who's apologizing for fucking I have no idea which time аnd for crimes unknown. So I'm sorry, in the name of all the things we shared, and all the talks, and conversations, and...
Fuck it.
Се испукав.
And the time that I will suffer less
Is when I never have to wake...
Нека оди се по ѓаволите. Јас сум таа која што сум, секогаш сум била и секогаш ќе останам. Кога тогаш ќе морам научам да живеам со себе си.
p.s. 17/18/19 годишни стоки играат жмурка во сред Скопје. Е беше интересно за гледање.
Portishead на радио, цигара, небо полно со ѕвезди над мене, добро друштво, and for a moment it was all nice and perfect. For a moment.
Anyways, I still do not regret a thing.
Confusion got me this time. Hands in my hair. And the question "whose hands?" Idk, if I knew the whole situation would've been different.
*Yap, I have my moments, I make mistakes but fuck it, I am a fucking human.I'm fucking weird, messed up, fucked up person with life who's goin' straight downhill . I wish I was some kind of superior creature, but sadly I'm not. So I always manage to complicate things and YAY ME! I've done it again!
I said things. I was pissed you know? No you don't. Like, you are so perfect and haven't done or said anything tremendously stupid. And all turned out like a fucking drama. I hate drama, and yet I got myself into one again.
At the end I'm the one who's apologizing for fucking I have no idea which time аnd for crimes unknown. So I'm sorry, in the name of all the things we shared, and all the talks, and conversations, and...
Fuck it.
Се испукав.
And the time that I will suffer less
Is when I never have to wake...
Нека оди се по ѓаволите. Јас сум таа која што сум, секогаш сум била и секогаш ќе останам. Кога тогаш ќе морам научам да живеам со себе си.
p.s. 17/18/19 годишни стоки играат жмурка во сред Скопје. Е беше интересно за гледање.