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И когато слънцето угасне
и цигарата в ръцете ти,
кара да умекват коленете ти.
Земята се върти, а ти стойш там
И всичките хора, карат те да се чувстваш сам
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Love
by ~UntamedUnwanted
It's the song on the radio that reminds you of what you had and what you lost.
It's the smile that a baby gives when she is genuinely happy.
It's the sound of a laugh from someone who hasn't laughed in a long, long time.
It's the friend who still remembers you even if you call after fifteen years.
It's the last piece of chocolate saved for you in a box you thought was empty.
It's the gift that is exactly what you needed, when you needed it.
It's the two hour ride across town, just so she can see you before she leaves.
It's the dog who waits for you to come home, just to give you all the affection in the world.
It's the companionship one feels in silence when they have found their best friend.
It's the feeling of a warm blanket someone put on you after you fell asleep.
It's the boy who does the stupidest things in the world, just to see you smile.
It's the girl who kisses you the way she has never ever kissed anyone before.
It's the woman who gives up her seat on the train to the old lady with a limp.
It's the man who helped a scared fifteen year old fix her broken down car.
It's the warmth you find in the arms of someone who truly loves you.
It's the very last inch of our most wonderful form of insanity.
It's also the forgiveness in my heart for the wound you left to heal.
It's also the way I would still die a thousand deaths, just to see you smile.
It's also the tears I hide inside my blanket, just so you can't hear me cry.
It's love. And it just won't leave me the hell alone.
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Нямаше как да не си го споделя, ако пък имам време ще го преведа и ще го покажа да го види България-Свят.
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From Me to You
by *Itachilova101
Every time you smile, you take my breath away.
Every time you laugh, you bring tears to my eyes.
Every time you cry, my heart yearns to take the pain away.
Every time we are apart, another part of me dies.
I want to be there to catch every tear.
I want to kiss you and take your breath away.
I want to be there to console your every fear.
I want to hold you and show you that I'm here to stay.
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О БОЖЕ МОЙ!
Не мога да повярвам. А и не искам. Това е унизително! Ужас! Сийчето беше най-разбрания учител в Езиковата. Не може да я съкратят!
Ох, Хенчи, ще пропусна коментар за Драйчева, но тя ще съжалява.
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ВСИЧКО Е БЪЪЛГАРСКА РААБОТА ДА ГО Е*****
Пък сетих се, когато бях в часа ви по психология и тя заместваше и аз ви преподадох урока. И ми написа шест. О колко е добричка.
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Obsession
by ~UntamedUnwanted
It takes 14 minutes and twelve seconds to walk to your home from mine every day. Your mother never fails to smile at me when she opens the door. I never fail to notice that it doesn't reach her eyes anymore.
You leave your door open an exact two point three centimeters. I don't think you do it on purpose. There is something wrong with the wood that has left it that way. I pause one foot outside the door and listen to you cough, trying to determine how sick you feel today. I hate that every time I think you are particularly ill, I am always right.
Six months, seventeen days and fourteen hours. That is how long its been since the doctors told us you had an illness. I sat there with your parents, listening to a man who said words like 'terminal' and 'leukemia', and counted the number of times he said 'patient' as if it were your name (Seventeen).
The blood bank says one unit is four hundred and fifty milliliters and I watch as they put the needle into my arm to pump out the blood into a little plastic bag. It takes exactly five minutes twenty one seconds, because I'm holding my arm so tight. If I could give you all my blood so you could feel better for just a day, I would.
It has been seven days, twelve hours and fourteen minutes since the ambulance came for you. Six days, fifteen hours and seven minutes since the doctors told us they couldn't help you anymore. I am counting the drips of the glucose as it goes into your arm, my body wrapped around yours, trying to pretend this is a bad dream.
You say noisily, a laugh escaping your parched mouth, that I am obsessed with numbers. I want to tell you you're wrong. My obsession is you. I say nothing. This is the first time you have laughed in one month, three weeks and two days.
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Did you know that when someone dies their body weight drops quite suddenly? It is not really noticeable unless you have held them close whilst they are dying, praying to every god that you won't lose them. It is just a touch. But it's there when they leave you.
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Words and Meanings
by ~UntamedUnwanted
You must understand that I am a writer. I am not a pragmatist. When I say that I love you, my feelings are far deeper and far more complicated. When I say I would die for you, my idea of death is twisted and not made of any form of repentence at all. When I say I would kill for you, it's not just metaphorical or metaphysical murder I speak of.
But when I say I find you more poignant than the moment I stood above Mary Shelly's grave, tears streaming down my cheeks, overwhelmed by the emotions that welled inside my body...then I must find you very poignant indeed.
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