When a feeling strikes you and you don't know what to do with it.
måndag, september 14, 2009
osjeca se kao da je se sve promjenilo, mozda posto sam se ja toliko sama promjenila... ali ponekad me interesuje ako su se svi na isti nacin promjenili... ili ako ima malo stvari sto jos uvjek mogu prepoznati.
“Words make you think a thought. Music makes you feel a feeling. A song makes you feel a thought.”
— E. Y. Harburg
"To my favorite band, and sing-along in my car. To the face, I see in my memories. To the ones I loved, but didn't show it enough. To the ones who cared, and who were there from the start. To the love that left, and took a piece of my heart. To the few who'd swear, they'd never go anywhere"
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