Thursday, June 02, 2005
sylzi...
Dnes cql den ochite mi sa cherveni,mokri...az placha...Ne bqh go pravila ot tolkova vreme...sigurno tezi sylzichki sa iskali da izlqzat na svoboda...ama zashto bqha tolkova mnogo...:?Stranno e...nali golemite momicheta ne plachat...nali trqbva da sme silni,da sdyrjame emociite si...da ne pokazvame chuvstvata si...Tova kazvat tezi,koito sa prejivqli mnogo...Az obache ne sym ubedena v tova...kolko po-leko mi stava kogato poplacha...vsqka sylza me oblekchava ot bolka,qd,strah...trupani tam vytre...v syrchiceto,v dushata mi...A posle kak dobre se chuvstvam...kogato spra da placha...sqkash vsichko losho i tyjno go nqma...ne me zadushava i tormozi veche...Zabelqzali li ste kak chovek vinagi sled kato plache se usmihva...az pone se usmihvam...vinagi:)i sega se usmihvam...a doskoro plakah...I v kraina smetka stignah do izvoda...che sylzite ne sa neshto,koeto trqbva da kriq...a i ne e nujno da me syjalqvat kogato placha...ta az togava sym nai-istinska...a sled tova togava...se chuvstvam tolkova svobodna...tolkova dobre...dori sym shtastliva:)
 
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