Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Sburatorul

Esti inconjurat.
Nu ai nici o scapare. Voci de ei vin de peste tot, te invaluie, te macina, te biciuie.
Te simti atacat, persecutat. E atat de galagie, incat te pierzi de gandurile tale, stii ca te faci din ce in ce mai mic, mai mic, mai mic.......
De-odata iti parasesti trupul si te regasesti; te departezi de ei - ii vezi din ce in ce mai mici si nici nu ii mai auzi.
Lavitezi.
O stare de fericire.



- a..
- Te iubesc.
- ?!
- It means I love you
- Oh.
- I do, I truly do. Because you do it all.
- And?
- And .. you break my heart everytime you think everything will be all right. You brake my heart because you are more insecure than I am. Actualy, you are the only one doubting.
I am as sure as i can be. Very. I only need time. And I`ll gain my space.
- I .. can`t hear you well.
- What are you doing? Where are you going?
Don't leave me alone again. I need you.
- I'll come back. I will. For you.

Liniste.
Nimeni. Nu se mai aude nimic; din toata galagia nu a ramas nimic, decat ganduri.

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