I belong to you and that thing called fate.

It bugs my guts when someone says "She/he is mine" like what? Am I some kind of a furniture,a couch or the desk lamp? No,I'm mine and you're yours. It's not our destiny it's my own .I'm just sharing it with you and that's it. You have your way I have mine. Just at some point these ways are crossing. And it's in our hands whether  we are gonna turn that in something good or not,not fate or some...

14.01.2014

I could have been there,but I haven't...I was there in the end. I came with the bitter sweet feeling of the lies that I was carrying with me,the heavy weight of the betray on my shoulders,his fragrance on my skin and look on my body. It's easy to get lost in your own lies. Especially when you have to balance between two of them. Slowly you forget the reality and you end up living in two complete...

15.01.2014

What if you really choose the second and he doesn't love u back? You end up being alone,miserable,sad... In my case the first one have the safety, I know his feelings and I know that before the second one came in these feelings where the same as mine. Its wicked how one day you can swear you love someone but  the next you meet someone else who completely change you from inside and all that feelings...

Да живееш в илюзия..

Влизаш вкъщи,часът е почти 2,уморено събуваш убийствено високите си обувки,които за поредна нощ ти бяха причинили мини апокалипсис на краката,но пък онзи на бара им обърна достойното внимание и това колко висока изглеждаше,нищо необикновено както винаги.Нощ като всяка друга,но нещо ти се струва различно,е не би го определила като "различно" в правия контекст..думите уви са същите "Аз не съм като...