edhel

Dotknęlam raczki mlutkiego malenstwa dzisiaj. Rozne mialam pomysly na temat posiadania dzieci...A to strach przed bolem, a to powiekszenie znaczne szerokosci w pewnzch miejscach, ktorego baaardzo bym nie chciala...Ale nie mialam pojecia jak to jest kiedy sie maluszek popatrzy i spojrzy tak wielkimi oczami niebieskimi w ktorych odbija sie niebo, z ktorego maluszek przyszedl...Takimi madrymi i jednoczesnie wolnymi..Kompletnie wolnymi bo bez zmartwien, nie znajaczmi swiata...A skorke ma taka jak nie czlowiek..Delikatniejsza i czystrza..Lepsza..Niesamowite..Jak cud, jak sen.  Marzenie...

"Pretend you're boored

pretend you're anything

just to be adred

and what you need is what you get

Don't belive in fear

Don't beive in faith

Don't belive in anything that you an't brek

You stupid girl All you had you wasted

What drives you  on Can drive you mad

A milions lies to sell yourself

is all you ever had

Don't belve in love Don't belive in hate

Don't belive in anything taht you can waste(...)

You stupid girl..."

"Will they love you if they new all the things we know?

We've got these images...

But tat these girls like me we know the truth about you..

That you the Prince of  Images

Taht is a...

How will they love if they knew all the things we've know

Cuz golden boys are on the floor

Don't belive this show

How will they love you if they knew all these things we've know

Golden boy"