tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17049866859918973172011-04-21T12:57:55.159-07:00oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.comBlogger381100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-22327831689902518262008-09-30T08:38:00.000-07:002009-01-28T15:43:59.961-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SOJNQOWrIjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WJ8aYEbmML0/s1600-h/15459.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251845056593863218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SOJNQOWrIjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WJ8aYEbmML0/s320/15459.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />esti genul de persoana care imi da de gandit<br />nu stiu de ce, dar imi pari diferit....<br />esti genul de persoana pe care nu o pot atinge<br />nu stiu de ce, dar la tine parca nu pot ajunge...<br /><br />raman in suspans mereu cand vorbesti<br />cand prind curaj, observ ca nu esti....<br />stiu ca ai drumul tau, cu un singur sens<br />as vrea sa traversez, nu e cale de mers.<br /><br />joc experimental , firea omeneasca<br />curiozitate ce nu vrea sa se opreasca.<br />esti tipul de om cu care nu am tangente<br />sa vorbesc cu tine, as creea mii de divergente...<br /><br />e tipul de mister pe care nu il deslegi<br />genul de senzatie pe care nu o intelegi....<br />cand treci pe langa mine raman fara cuvinte<br />nu stiu de ce, dar o sa te tin minte...<br /><br />( chitz, chitz )<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-2232783168990251826?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-61169778280796552932008-09-29T14:59:00.000-07:002008-09-29T15:05:15.893-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SOFREHwZqYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YWinupAplJg/s1600-h/bubbles.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SOFREHwZqYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YWinupAplJg/s320/bubbles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251567771734092162" border="0" /></a><br />am curajul sa merg mai departe<br />incerc sa-mi fac singura dreptate<br />privind in spate, trecut apasator<br />stiu ca nu va fi deloc usor<br /><br />te-ndragostesti, apoi iti trece<br />nu iti dai seama cand totul se petrece<br />azi indraznesti, esti sigur pe tine<br />maine iti pierzi increderea in sine.<br /><br />cine sunt ei, sa judece ce faci<br />cine sunt ei, sa-ti spuna cand sa taci<br />e viata ta, traieste-o asa cum stii<br />priveste viata, o simpla joaca de copii<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-6116977828079655293?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-10528253883574130402008-09-29T14:53:00.000-07:002008-09-29T14:59:28.121-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SOFPtW_dz7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/E0KdcMvXGmc/s1600-h/479768591_08ebaed2e6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SOFPtW_dz7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/E0KdcMvXGmc/s320/479768591_08ebaed2e6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251566281175191474" border="0" /></a><br />stii, inca te privesc pierdut<br />imaginand, mi-ar fi placut<br />sa fii si astazi langa mine<br />tacuta ma indrept spre tine...<br /><br />nu esti facut sa ma iubesti<br />nu ai stiut sa pretuiesti<br />acum stiu doar ca am gresit<br />te-am cunoscut si te-am iubit<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1052825388357413040?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-81544776978639290232008-09-04T05:39:00.000-07:002008-09-04T05:49:26.525-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SL_Y-_GRUKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2-DP2F_rDLY/s1600-h/Broken_Hearts_by_gesamtkunstwerk.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SL_Y-_GRUKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2-DP2F_rDLY/s320/Broken_Hearts_by_gesamtkunstwerk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242147067883770018" border="0" /></a><br />ma pierzi in fum de tigara<br />minciuna incepe sa doara<br />ai cladit zid intre noi<br />ai mintit...nu mai suntem doi<br /><br />deja sunt departe,nu conteaza ce zici<br />te pierzi in minciuna, nu incerca sa explici<br />ma doare mai tare, nici nu crezi tot ce spui<br />rasuflarea se zbate, nu doresc nimanui.<br /><br />vorbesti azi, vorbesti si maine<br />toate or sa se adune<br />candva va fi prea tarziu<br />te uiti in jur e pustiu...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-8154477697863929023?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-47437011321481580222008-08-21T09:30:00.000-07:002008-09-04T05:59:26.894-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SL_bokKvtrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/okG5P5eCZls/s1600-h/sa%2Bai%2Bcuraj.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SL_bokKvtrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/okG5P5eCZls/s320/sa%2Bai%2Bcuraj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242149981232543410" border="0" /></a><br />sunt zile cand ma trezesc zambind<br />viata e grea, o descopar traind<br />timpul trece, toate la timpul lor<br />nimeni nu ne-a zis ca o sa fie usor<br /><br />dar ai prieteni, esti in viata<br />esti un om si nu o zdreanta<br />fa ceva cu tine, creeaza un rost<br />traieste clipa, invata din ce a fost.<br /><br />invata sa descoperi, invata sa iubesti<br />familie, prieteni, iubeste sa traiesti<br />lasa soarele sa arda si luna sa dezghete<br />fii tu insuti , nu cu doua fete<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-4743701132148158022?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-11312195763190737172008-08-16T04:13:00.000-07:002008-09-04T05:54:13.995-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SKa3xZJovmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/l9sXMuq2v2k/s1600-h/1062-mcell_hb_jump_02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SKa3xZJovmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/l9sXMuq2v2k/s320/1062-mcell_hb_jump_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235073676057558626" border="0" /></a><br />ascult vocea pierduta pe fundal<br />rad, nu-mi pasa, chiar de e banal<br />vezi tu, soarele mereu zambeste<br />stie el, o viata ai, traieste!<br /><br />vezi copii, se pierd pe o strada<br />rad si se imping la gramada<br />stii tu, asa faceam si noi<br />acum putem fi si mai vioi.<br /><br />suntem liberi sa traim<br />facem ce vrem pana murim<br />nu conteaza ce e interzis<br />din viata mea, eu fac un vis!<br /><br />zambeste, te incalec cu placere<br />galagie, adrenalina, te pierzi in tacere<br />nu fi timid, incearca sa traiesti<br />fara pacat, intreaga viata o iubesti<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1131219576319073717?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-64954431423608250202008-07-03T15:59:00.000-07:002008-08-07T09:08:28.896-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SG1dvibvLnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/spGUBuWz2og/s1600-h/1-1187063-4362-t.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SG1dvibvLnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/spGUBuWz2og/s320/1-1187063-4362-t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218930614470651506" border="0" /></a><br />zidesti o cruce fara de sfarsit<br />incerci sa termini ce-ai cladit<br />candva ai putut sa ii pictezi o floare<br />prea tarziu, acum stie ca o doare...<br /><br />vrei sa-ti dai seama ce-ai gresit<br />pe crucea ei ai reusit<br />sa scrijelesti un nume fara rost<br />crezand ca nu conteaza ce a fost<br /><br />si sangereaza fara oprire<br />nu ai deloc proprie stapanire<br />ai sapat propria groapa<br />speranta ta a ajuns o sapa...<br /><br />te doare stii, pe cruce e numele tau<br />privesti, iti dai seama cat e de rau<br />crezand ca sunetul vietii il ascult<br />realizezi, esti mort demult...<br /><br />vin altii la sicriul tau acum<br />in loc de floare, ei lasa scrum<br />credeai ca unii vor jeli<br />vrei sa creezi doar vijelii...<br /><br />iti crapa crucea de nepasare<br />chiar de-ar veni, s-ar usca orice floare<br />e mult prea rece la tine in cavou<br />e mult prea trist pentru ceva nou...<br /><br />pacat, nu poti reda viata acum<br />nu poti face flacara din scrum<br />ai incercat, si ti-ai dat seama<br />ce e mort, ramane mort intotdeauna<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-6495443142360825020?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-69015692308563880102008-07-03T15:48:00.000-07:002008-07-03T15:58:57.907-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SG1ZoY3xADI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_wNvMJyc1f0/s1600-h/hurt5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SG1ZoY3xADI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_wNvMJyc1f0/s320/hurt5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218926093598261298" border="0" /></a><br />e ziua in care nu conteaza ce doresti<br />aveai senzatia ca incepi sa traiesti<br />sa nu zici nimanui cand iti este bine<br />raul ce ei ti-l fac nu depinde de tine...<br /><br />e ciudat cum reusesc mereu<br />sa stearga din sufletul tau<br />orice fir ce prinde radacina<br />in zadar, cauti o vina...<br /><br />azi am inchis acest subiect<br />ii arat sufletului putin respect<br />il las acum sa se odihneasca<br />naiv, incearca sa traiasca<br /><br />inca se-ascunde in umbra ta<br />ucid tot ce-a fost frumos candva<br />vreau sa-l ingrop in propria singuratate<br />sa nu creada in vorbe ci in fapte...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-6901569230856388010?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-21184515746833901012008-06-09T11:51:00.000-07:002008-06-09T12:01:37.463-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SE19__UiH8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/sconrhtKiZA/s1600-h/watermark%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SE19__UiH8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/sconrhtKiZA/s320/watermark%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209958882220318658" border="0" /></a><br />nu inteleg cum poti sa minti<br />vrei sa iubesti, nu stii sa simti<br />de ce distrugi, de ce ranesti<br />pacat....chiar nu stii sa iubesti<br /><br />pierdut in spatiu levitezi<br />incerci doar sa impresionezi<br />probabil viata te va invata<br />ca nu'i frumos sa te comporti asa<br /><br />ciudat, critic ceea ce tu faci<br />consider ca vrei sa m'ataci<br />de fapt m-ai ranit prea adanc<br />eram naiva ca un tzanc...<br /><br />si-acum sunt.....amortita<br />precum o pasare zdrobita<br />mi-a amortit si sufletul, posibil<br />incerc sa simt, e imposibil<br /><br />nu pot sa mai reactionez<br />am inghetat, incep sa exagerez<br />in a simti pustietatea<br />si a uita tot ce spunea dreptatea...<br /><br />sunt aberatii prea tarzii<br />inca speram ca ai sa vii...<br />problema nu a fost ca nu ai sa apari<br />ci ca nu stii cum sa dispari...<br /><br />stiai ca nu ai sa ramai la infinit<br />nu trebuia, dar ai gresit<br />puteai sa pleci fara sa doara<br />puteai sa pleci de prima oara.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-2118451574683390101?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-53014997419248786992008-06-09T09:31:00.000-07:002008-06-09T09:49:47.808-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SE1fHwOiL1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/WDtmDFS2v-Q/s1600-h/fuck-you-002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SE1fHwOiL1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/WDtmDFS2v-Q/s320/fuck-you-002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209924930747117394" border="0" /></a><br />nu inteleg cum gandesti<br />cum reusesti sa traiesti<br />cum iti suporti zilnic prostia<br />sau fatza aia ca mumia<br /><br />tu chiar nu ai ce face'acum<br />vrei sa devii spulbere si scrum??<br />vrei sa te linsez cu lama<br />si sa-ti dreg cu sare rana??<br /><br />hai ma lasi azi, sa respir??<br />chiar nu vezi, te tratez cu sictir<br />nu am avut nimic cu tine<br />pana nu ai comentat de mine!<br /><br />pentru ce te bagi tu in seama<br />chiar nu vezi, nici naiba nu te cheama<br />furi bani de la ma'ta din magazin<br />cu ei vrei sa imprastii venin??<br /><br />cum naiba vrei sa cumperi o iubire<br />nici nu stii ce-i aia o traire<br />cersesti in puii mei o mangaiere<br />nicicand nu ai sa simti placere<br /><br />chiar crezi ca iti mai e aproape<br />maine, cel ce zi si noapte<br />te stoarce non stop de bani<br />tu irosesti zile si ani...<br /><br />iti faci parintii de rusine<br />si-au irosit anii cu tine<br />viata toata ai fost mult prea inutila<br />ma uit la tine, simt doar sila....<br /><br />tot mai vorbesti??eu am plecat demult<br />deja mi-e sila sa te-ascult<br />ma enervezi, ca-ti ceri iertare<br />acum vezi, prostia te doare ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-5301499741924878699?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-64684925157080058162008-05-23T06:14:00.000-07:002008-05-23T06:25:26.557-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SDbFuJG6jCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/68mbmO5yKM0/s1600-h/307452290_dd04a3ef34_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SDbFuJG6jCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/68mbmO5yKM0/s320/307452290_dd04a3ef34_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203563815982763042" border="0" /></a><br />s-a spart iar inima de gheata<br />si dragostea dispare-n ceata...<br />iarna vrea va stranga iar<br />vara face un calvar...<br /><br />e micut dar mult prea dureros<br />spinul inteapa pana la os....<br />nu incerca sa intelegi<br />nici dragoste sa o renegi...<br /><br />putea sa nu se sparga-acum...<br />putea sa fie un alt drum,<br />putea sa nu o doara asa de tare<br />putea sa fie-o intamplare.<br /><br />si-acum ce face cu tot ce-a dobandit<br />ce face ea cu-n suflet ametit?<br />cum il trezeste iarasi din adanc<br />dispare,ca inocenta unui prunc...<br /><br />a alunecat in mormantul inimii<br />nu s-a lasat prada rugamintii...<br />e numai un schelet prea gol<br />fara suflet, imprastiat pe sol...<br /><br /><br />fa te rog sa nu mai planga<br />a vrut numai sa stranga<br />dovezi pentru visul cel naiv<br />insa timpul e pasiv....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-6468492515708005816?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-21055603247362228032008-05-15T15:01:00.000-07:002008-05-15T15:11:38.518-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCy1EAnRsRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sv_ZnyPYSAs/s1600-h/yX.StH336009-02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCy1EAnRsRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sv_ZnyPYSAs/s320/yX.StH336009-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200730750194921746" border="0" /></a><br />urasc figurile-astea de om martir<br />transformi fiece fata, intr-un suvenir<br />observ ca esti prea sigur pe tine<br />prezenta mea imprimata va ramane.<br /><br />sa stii, orgoliul meu este presus<br />o sa-ti intorc viata de jos in sus<br />crezi ca orice-ar fi, raman langa tine<br />pacat, vroiam doar sa fie bine...<br /><br />nu o sa trec peste fiecare greseala<br />te iubesc, dar simturile nu inseala...<br />o sa plec, chiar daca tu esti viata mea<br />sa nu te joci cu dragostea...<br /><br />crezi ca mintind ma poti pastra<br />trist, mi-ai incurcat viata...<br />te iubesc dar ai sa pierzi,<br />pacatul tau, prea mult visezi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-2105560324736222803?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-38869347838171340802008-05-14T13:27:00.000-07:002008-05-14T14:03:26.952-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCtTkQnRsQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zRapWyIQobI/s1600-h/bara001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCtTkQnRsQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zRapWyIQobI/s320/bara001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200342077129470210" border="0" /></a><br />parfumul tau e imprimat in pielea mea<br />un tatuaj ce niciodata nu se va lua...<br />nimeni nu poate sa imi interzica<br />sa te iubesc, lumea-i prea mica...<br /><br />tigara-si lasa ultimul fum<br />te-astept, tu vii de la drum.<br />te-mbratisez esti tot ce imi doresc<br />esti omul pe care il iubesc....<br /><br />ei vor sa sterga totul cu noroi<br />dar dupa apus, suntem doar noi<br />tu ma iubesti in ciuda tuturor<br />stiu, te iubesc si eu dar nu va fi usor<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-3886934783817134080?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-21270189886943664052008-05-11T07:18:00.000-07:002008-05-11T07:23:03.417-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCcA4AnRsPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/u95clQrzzgk/s1600-h/PAB3300.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCcA4AnRsPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/u95clQrzzgk/s320/PAB3300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199125257059938546" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal">Zici ca te-ai saturat de ea??</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Nu conteaza-i mana ta</p> <p class="MsoNormal">E acolo mai mereu</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Si la bine si la rau!</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Inainte, inapoi</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Imagineaza-ti ca sunteti doi</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Crezi c-o sa te culci cu mine??<br />Tzeapa draga, ca-i mai bine :D</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /> <!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--> <!--[endif]--></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cum pot eu sa te stresez</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Nu’s mana sa te distrez</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Haide, joaca-te cu ea</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Mana ta e dragostea!</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style=""> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Poti sa-i zici si manuela</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Tot ti se-ncreteste pielea</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Nu te enerva de loc,</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Mana ti-o scoala din loc :D</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Acum fara suparare,</p> <p class="MsoNormal">e si ea un organ care</p> <p class="MsoNormal">se joaca mereu cu tine</p> <p class="MsoNormal">la nevoie si la bine</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">vai cat pot sa ma distrez</p> <p class="MsoNormal">starea ta o tensionez</p> <p class="MsoNormal">imi place sa te sarut</p><p class="MsoNormal">termina ea ce-am inceput :))<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-2127018988694366405?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-34546008761417367532008-05-08T13:56:00.000-07:002008-05-08T14:11:46.384-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCNshYjHKSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/53TnGm9D_RA/s1600-h/Love_Story_by_complejo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCNshYjHKSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/53TnGm9D_RA/s320/Love_Story_by_complejo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198117715696888098" border="0" /></a><br />ador sarutul tau de dimineata,<br />si vocea ta plina de viata...<br />ador sa te privesc dormind<br />si ma surprinzi mereu gasind<br />o noua cale a vietii mele<br />ma joc cu siruri de margele...<br /><br />azi vii, te joci in parul meu<br />juri c-ai sa ma iubesti mereu.<br />poate ca nu va fi mereu asa<br />azi pretuiesc dragostea ta.<br />poate ca maine vei pleca....<br />nu-mi pasa, azi e ziua mea.<br /><br />azi vreau sa fug, ma bucur ca iubesc<br />simt ca pot face tot ce imi doresc<br />o sa-mi deschid o ferma de nori<br />sub cerul meu o sa fabric fiori...<br />iar dac-afara se va inoura<br />produc ploi, sub aripa ta...<br /><br />zummm....sunt roiuri de albine<br />bazaie-ntruna, dar mie-mi merge bine<br />ce-mi pasa mie,eu stiu sa zambesc<br />profit de faptul ca iubesc...<br />hei bebelus...sa nu te pierzi,<br />inima mea sa o pastrezi!<br /><br />ma pierd usor in versuri prea banale<br />imi vin in minte doar vorbele tale,<br />candva mi-ai zis ca vrei sa ma pastrezi<br />ai grija sa nu esuezi....<br />poate ma voi razgandi<br />dar pana maine, eu te voi iubi!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-3454600876141736753?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-4587176727803332332008-05-07T09:51:00.000-07:002008-05-07T10:03:07.773-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCHgw4jHKRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/NncKXYzL3OM/s1600-h/grim_reaper.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SCHgw4jHKRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/NncKXYzL3OM/s320/grim_reaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197682575380261138" border="0" /></a><br />stii cat urasc oamenii care mint<br />care orice-ar face, ei nu simt<br />stii cat urasc fata ta de ipocrit<br />deja de tine, de mult mi s-a acrit.<br /><br />stii cat mi-e sila sa te privesc<br />deja nici farama nu ti-o doresc<br />ce comic esti cand imi zambesti<br />eu te privesc, tu te prabusesti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-458717672780333233?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-90728142923267385822008-05-02T12:36:00.000-07:002008-05-02T13:21:22.556-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SBt3uOO5T3I/AAAAAAAAADs/wiUuMmQ4aeM/s1600-h/bFH7hN539657-02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SBt3uOO5T3I/AAAAAAAAADs/wiUuMmQ4aeM/s320/bFH7hN539657-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195878231080259442" border="0" /></a><br />micutza s-a pierdut in lumea ei<br />acum lipsita de idei...<br />nu asa se procedeaza,<br />nu distrugi omul ce viseaza!<br /><br />ii dai crezare doar uneori<br />si-atunci o umpli de fiori...<br />nu stii insa cat o doare<br />cand cade, crezandu-se invingatoare<br /><br />pierduta intr-o lume prea straina<br />a avut parte de o viata haina<br />pasea mereu numai pe urma ta<br />crezand c-asa isi va gasi soarta.<br /><br />poate ca soarta ei a fost sa te urmeze<br />chiar daca ea pasea pe pioneze<br />inchidea ochii si tacea...<br />pacatul ei, ea te iubea....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-9072814292326738582?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-17039984610626330252008-05-01T15:21:00.000-07:002008-05-01T15:39:15.492-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SBpF9OO5T2I/AAAAAAAAADk/18AVDXdGw6Q/s1600-h/Pr8JD8294661-02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SBpF9OO5T2I/AAAAAAAAADk/18AVDXdGw6Q/s320/Pr8JD8294661-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195542038220197730" border="0" /></a><br />il lasi sa isi stinga existenta<br />auzi, dar nu asculti ce spune<br />te faci ca-i uiti prezenta<br />ii compari viata cu hazul unei glume.<br /><br />tu te distrezi, in el arunca lumea<br />el plange, tu razi pe spatele sau..<br />acum ii ignori complet durerea<br />el inca se roaga la Dumnezeu...<br /><br />crede ca al tau zambet dulce<br />merita fiecare lacrima<br />nici nu stii cat poate duce<br />ca tu sa razi,el traieste in patima...<br /><br />nu regreta caci inima-i tresare<br />cand tie-ti este mai bine<br />nu conteaza cat il doare<br />caci el la tine prea mult tine...<br /><br />tu nu cunosti ce sacrificii<br />face cat tu zambesti<br />iti cladeste edificii<br />sperand usor,ca-i sa-l iubesti...<br /><br />omul acela e o 'ea'<br />iar tu esti pentru restul un strain<br />ai sa distrugi tot,in ceea ce credea<br />ai fost de la-nceput mult prea hain...<br /><br />e prea tarziu, te va veghea mereu<br />chiar daca multi o vor lovi<br />tu pentru ea deja esti un zeu<br />si nimic nu o poate opri....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1703998461062633025?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-51420391275549883702008-04-18T13:57:00.000-07:002008-04-18T14:52:09.472-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SAkX_o90Y1I/AAAAAAAAADc/7Uwepvls8VY/s1600-h/7yny6e018963-02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SAkX_o90Y1I/AAAAAAAAADc/7Uwepvls8VY/s320/7yny6e018963-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190706427617108818" border="0" /></a><br />m-ai ridicat si mi-ai zambit,<br />de tot ce-i rau tu m-ai ferit<br />ai cautat sa ma trezesti la realitate<br />sa imi masori dragostea in fapte.<br /><br />mi-ai zis sa plang, cand mi-a fost greu<br />ai fost acolo, ai sters lacrima mereu<br />mi-a fost bine, tu ai zambit cu mine<br />prietene drag, voi fi alaturi de tine.<br /><br />daca viata rau m-a lovit<br />doar tu ai stiut cat am suferit<br />si tot tu m-ai tinut de mana,<br />sa nu cad, si m-ai facut stapana.<br /><br />m-ai invatat ce-i bun sa pretuiesc<br />in lumea rea,sa pot sa supravietuiesc<br />nu as vrea sa stiu ce e acela 'dor'<br />fara prieteni, eu as putea sa mor.<br /><br />( p.s. expresia 'prietene drag' utilizata, nu cuprinde o singura persoana, ci toate persoanele care mi-au fost cu adevarat alaturi, si carora le multumesc ca exista)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-5142039127554988370?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-79319098466368084772008-04-16T15:14:00.000-07:002008-04-16T15:21:34.539-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SAZ75490Y0I/AAAAAAAAADU/s4uA5xUZ0y0/s1600-h/yh1Zgp222664-02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/SAZ75490Y0I/AAAAAAAAADU/s4uA5xUZ0y0/s320/yh1Zgp222664-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189971855065506626" border="0" /></a><br />ai aparut straine in cercul meu<br />vrei sa patrunzi, iti este greu<br />usa mea e mult prea sumbra<br />am ramas numai o umbra<br /><br />nu intreba ce s-a-ntamplat<br />probabil multi au incercat<br />dar au sosit mult prea tarziu<br />a disparut nuanta de roziu.<br /><br />e numai negru tot acum<br />ma chinui dar nu reusesc sa spun<br />si sa exprim tot ce gandesc<br />fara sa vreau, o sa gresec.<br /><br />poate candva o sa m-atingi<br />dar ai grija unde ajungi<br />un suflet ce e mort de mult<br />nu poate da ce a avut....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-7931909846636808477?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-78333047992513488012008-04-06T15:05:00.000-07:002008-04-07T13:16:36.157-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_lNA5Uu43I/AAAAAAAAADM/YwFX2SoR8e4/s1600-h/dark-angel.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_lNA5Uu43I/AAAAAAAAADM/YwFX2SoR8e4/s320/dark-angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186261123676955506" border="0" /></a><br />linistea de dupa tine arde<br />sicriul se rostogoleste bland<br />doar ingerul mortii tacut,sade<br />langa o cruce,leganandu-se plapand<br /><br />poate-i e dor, poate uraste<br />poate iubeste ce a fost candva.<br />dar ce sa-i faci daca totul ii dovedeste,<br />c'acum este pustie crucea sa?<br /><br />nimeni nu vine sa ii curete mormantul<br />toti i-au facut pierduta existenta...<br />candva toti ii aminteau cuvantul<br />acum nimeni nu ii mai simte prezenta.<br /><br />si se imprastie tot rostul sau<br />tot ce-a creat e inutil<br />chiar daca va veghea mereu<br />in spatele lui, pasind subtil.<br /><br />bantuie fara liniste,cautand raspunsul<br />a ceea ce a fost candva....<br />poate cineva ii va asculta plansul,<br />desi durerea nu i-o poti afla!<br /><br />nimicul pustnic ii roade amintirea<br />cea care ii hranea lui pasii<br />poate de la el vor invata ce e iubirea<br />poate nu vor mai gresi urmasii....<br /><br />ploaia acum ii sterge drumul<br />va bantui iar fara tinta<br />va ramane iarasi doar scrumul,<br />din ceea ce a vrut sa simta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-7833304799251348801?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-57122721853819096352008-04-04T14:14:00.000-07:002008-04-04T14:23:58.869-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_acIJUu42I/AAAAAAAAADE/9RJuKi0u7Tg/s1600-h/8641892_bd73163c24_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_acIJUu42I/AAAAAAAAADE/9RJuKi0u7Tg/s200/8641892_bd73163c24_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185503684719469410" border="0" /></a><br />acum sunt nula-n fata ta<br />si in fata tuturor<br />o sa ma schimbe viata asta<br />si-o sa ma-ntaresc usor<br /><br />atunci poti tu sa ma lovesti<br />o sa zambesc in continuare<br />lumii intregi sa dovedesti<br />ca vorba ta, deja nu doare<br /><br />eu am prietenii mei<br />care ma-dreapta doar spre bine<br />si-mi este mila de ai tai<br />ca nici nu le pasa de tine....<br /><br />tu poti sa-ncerci sa ma ataci<br />eu te privesc numai cu sila<br />asa ca-acum mai bine taci<br />nu-mi poti provoca nici mila<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-5712272185381909635?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-36160511186930609182008-04-04T13:07:00.000-07:002008-04-04T14:13:19.727-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_aZ5JUu41I/AAAAAAAAAC8/925I2YOaEIs/s1600-h/copilas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_aZ5JUu41I/AAAAAAAAAC8/925I2YOaEIs/s320/copilas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185501227998176082" border="0" /></a><br />pentru ce pula mea, vii sa-mi rastorni mie viata<br />aveam un rost si eu, acum mi s-a dus speranta<br />cu ce curaj vii tu, si calci totul in picioare<br />o sa te distrug baga-ti-ai pula, pana simt eu ca te doare<br /><br />pentru ce te-ntorci la mine,daca nu stii sa pastrezi<br />baga-ti-ai pula ca tu stii mereu, numai sa ruinezi<br />te invata soarta asta ce inseamna sa iubesti<br />si atunci ratat cu pene, n-o sa stii sa dovedesti<br /><br />o sa-si bata joc de pula ta,si o sa iti plangi de mila<br />o sa vii la mine si o sa te salut cu sila<br />ai sa urasti ca te-am iubit,tu idiot cu doua fetze<br />abia atunci sa vii la mine,ca cineva sa te dezvete!<br /><br />aduni orgoliul tau, de pe jos, cu un ac<br />ai sa suferi ca un prost,si-ai sa ma rogi sa nu mai fac<br />ce sa fac, baga-ti-ai pula ca o sa te distrug din mers<br />pana stiu cu siguranta ca tot ai inteles!<br /><br />o sa-ti planga de mila, prieteni fratii si parintii<br />o sa se intrebe ce s-a ales, de tine si de toti sfintii<br />abia atunci o sa-si dea seama cat de mult ai decazut<br />sa te prind cu o miscare, si viata-n gura o sa ti-o fut!<br /><br />o sa iti cauti panarama, printre alte ziduri reci<br />si o sa te rogi ca pe-acolo, niciodata sa nu treci<br />dar ai sa te-ntorci, bagati-ai pula<br />sa cersesti mila cu caciula!!!<br /><br />manca-mi-ai vaginul om cretin,<br />ca-n ale vietii esti virgin<br />daca te mai prind la poarta mea<br />o sa mai pleci numai cu salvarea!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-3616051118693060918?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-42680374753125653062008-04-03T14:19:00.000-07:002008-04-03T14:25:49.108-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_VLP5Uu40I/AAAAAAAAAC0/-9DzUOgymI4/s1600-h/KCaMP8eyOCV5UDH3K2uq0LC4EZ9011Dbxmz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_VLP5Uu40I/AAAAAAAAAC0/-9DzUOgymI4/s320/KCaMP8eyOCV5UDH3K2uq0LC4EZ9011Dbxmz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185133282444895042" border="0" /></a><br />zarurile au fost deja aruncate<br />nu le poti sti niciodata pe toate<br />ai pierdut ce nu stiai sa apreciezi candva<br />e greu sa recunosti, ca-i numai vina ta.<br /><br />acum te uiti in urma,ai vrea sa revii<br />vrei sa zici ceva,dar niciodata nu stii<br />pacat ca ai pierdut,noroc pentru mine<br />poate o sa-mi fie,mai bine fara tine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-4268037475312565306?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-53531422691017610832008-04-02T08:30:00.000-07:002008-04-02T08:39:12.764-07:00vezi cum fumul de tigara<br />se dizolva-n spatiul tau<br />e mult prea ocupat afara<br />sa recunosti ca ti-e greu<br /><br />azi, nimic nu iti da pace<br />te intrebi de ce sunt eu<br />rabzi,si sufletul nu tace<br />te voi sprijini mereu<br /><br />inchizi ochii cu speranta<br />ca maine-ti vei reveni<br />speri sa ti se schimbe viata<br />sa ai pentru ce trai...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-5353142269101761083?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-8094360205265013642008-03-30T11:44:00.000-07:002008-04-01T12:53:40.323-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_KSu5Uu4yI/AAAAAAAAACk/SnPbEQwxoJs/s1600-h/6731743-md.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R_KSu5Uu4yI/AAAAAAAAACk/SnPbEQwxoJs/s320/6731743-md.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184367455416279842" border="0" /></a><br />crezi ca daca o fata te iubeste<br />poti sa faci ce vrei din ea?<br />nu, stai sa te informez<br />o fata-ti poate face viata grea!<br /><br />invata ce-i ala respect<br />atunci cand tii la cineva<br />nu devia de la subiect<br />esti prins, imi pare rau de viata ta<br /><br />sa respecti o fata<br />ca nu se stie niciodata<br />una care te iubeste<br />e mai rea decat cea care te uraste<br /><br />sau deja iti faci impresii<br />observi ca fata te iubeste<br />mai bine iti pui compresii<br />cand o doare, te raneste<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-809436020526501364?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-19656853272839611572008-03-28T06:52:00.000-07:002008-03-28T15:16:10.099-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-1uG5Uu4xI/AAAAAAAAACc/XG_GCN-ltso/s1600-h/gfd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-1uG5Uu4xI/AAAAAAAAACc/XG_GCN-ltso/s320/gfd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182919810919359250" border="0" /></a><br /><br />esti nou venita in oras<br />dar mult prea plina de tine<br />ai grija pe unde calci<br />s-ar putea sa dai de mine<br /><br />iti sunt prieten pana faci<br />o miscare gresita<br />te rog nu ma supara<br />ca'i sa pleci de unde esti venita<br /><br />lumea isi vede de treaba ei<br />ai putea sa iei exemplu<br />dar daca faci miscari gresite<br />eu te pun sa-mi ridici templu<br /><br />nu-ti permite sa lucrezi<br />lumea numai pe la spate<br />ca curand tu ai sa vezi<br />ce-nseamna frate pentru frate<br /><br />esti o c***a cu doua fete<br />si nu-mi place cum ataci<br />cineva o sa te-nvete<br />ai sa ti-o iei, si ai sa taci!<br /><br />te rog nu mai comenta<br />o sa-mi para rau de tine,<br />e pacat de mama ta<br />ca si-a pierdut timpul cu tine.<br /><br />iti faci existenta de ras<br />o sa regreti chiar tot ce zici<br />si-atunci cand o sa dai in plans<br />o sa-duni siruri de dinti!<br /><br />te poti baza pe cine vrei<br />eu singura te-nfrunt<br />o lovitura ma-tareste<br />nicicand n-o sa m-ascund!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1965685327283961157?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-26317318957230722532008-03-27T13:30:00.000-07:002008-03-27T13:47:22.842-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-wH0ZUu4rI/AAAAAAAAABw/fldQ8KZhzZM/s1600-h/207884180_9bd3696c17_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-wH0ZUu4rI/AAAAAAAAABw/fldQ8KZhzZM/s320/207884180_9bd3696c17_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182525867929035442" border="0" /></a><br /><br />imi distrugi existenta<br />tot ce vreau e sa dispari<br />sa nu iti mai simt prezenta<br />urasc cand iar apari<br /><br />imi rascolesti rostul vietii<br />si ma lasi fara vlaga<br />se vor intoarce poetii<br />nu vrea versul sa taca<br /><br />se trezeste fantoma<br />iubirii din trecut<br />o sa-nceapa furtuna<br />tot ce-a fost, a trecut...<br /><br />raman fara incredere<br />distrugi felul meu de-a fi<br />o sa iesi in pierdere,<br />o sa insist in a trai<br /><br />o sa ma ridic in picioare<br />si ma trezesc la realitate<br />o sa lovesc pana doare<br />toate numele bifate<br /><br />ai sa fii printre ei<br />o sa-mi razbun iubirea<br />fara mila-ai sa piei<br />o sa neg trairea<br /><br />ai sa vrei sa-mi fie mila<br />si vei cere-un sarut<br />dar mie imi va fi sila<br />amintindu-mi de trecut....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-2631731895723072253?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-32220601921913463832008-03-26T13:04:00.000-07:002008-03-26T13:07:45.863-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-qs1JUu4qI/AAAAAAAAABo/HmqTVIMLoGs/s1600-h/307452290_dd04a3ef34_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-qs1JUu4qI/AAAAAAAAABo/HmqTVIMLoGs/s320/307452290_dd04a3ef34_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182144350279099042" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Azi m-ai invatat sa zambesc</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Visez cu ochii deschisi, ca un copil</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Sa te am aproape,e tot ce-mi doresc</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Spre viata mea pasesti tiptil...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">De-ai sti tu ca visul meu te poarta doar pe tine</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Nu ii pasa ca ai sa pleci candva</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Vrea doar ca tie sa iti fie bine</span></p> <span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="">Si sa-si traiasca dragostea... <span style=""> </span>:*:*</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-3222060192191346383?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-79335316451884332522008-03-26T12:47:00.000-07:002008-03-26T13:08:24.807-07:00<span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >pentru impresie totala, </span><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">renunta la vrajeala...</span></p><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">fii direct, la obiect<br /></span></p><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">si vorbeste concret...</span></p><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> iti pierzi viata-n amanunt</span></p><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">n-ai sa simti vibra</span><span style="font-size:100%;">nd</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">adrenalina in sange</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">monotonia distuge...</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;"> nu incerca doar sa uimesti,</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">trebuie sa dovedesti</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">ca stii ce-ai de facut</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">ca sa ramana el mut!</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;"> o fantezie totala</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">te scoate din amorteala</span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">fa doar ce doresti, </span></p><p><span style="font-size:100%;">arata ca stii sa traiesti!</span></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-qpDZUu4pI/AAAAAAAAABg/0a5VKLaPgCQ/s1600-h/sex-6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-qpDZUu4pI/AAAAAAAAABg/0a5VKLaPgCQ/s320/sex-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182140197045723794" border="0" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-7933531645188433252?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-18095929259389137752008-03-24T14:52:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:57:23.390-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gjvZUu4oI/AAAAAAAAABY/61iiPexadOk/s1600-h/bara001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gjvZUu4oI/AAAAAAAAABY/61iiPexadOk/s320/bara001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181430668448424578" border="0" /></a><br /><br />ma lovesti, eu inchid ochii<br />ma saruti, eu ma trezesc<br />si cladesc o temelie ca sa pot sa ma feresc<br />un sarut ma face tare,<br />inchid ochii si zambesc<br />stiu ca nu e o-ntamplare<br />pe tine sa te iubesc...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1809592925938913775?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-32296240276568896332008-03-24T14:49:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:51:56.904-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gibpUu4mI/AAAAAAAAABI/g5FavIURIXI/s1600-h/blood%2Bedit%2B1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gibpUu4mI/AAAAAAAAABI/g5FavIURIXI/s320/blood%2Bedit%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181429229634380386" border="0" /></a><br />zambesti acum, eu te calc in picioare<br />vreau sa stiu ca urma mea te doare<br />vreau sa ma vezi si sa plangi mereu<br />sa sparg orgoliul tau de zeu!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-3229624027656889633?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-23264226906459432892008-03-24T14:45:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:48:51.200-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-ghuJUu4lI/AAAAAAAAABA/ntb-0UJ67p4/s1600-h/butterfly.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-ghuJUu4lI/AAAAAAAAABA/ntb-0UJ67p4/s320/butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181428447950332498" border="0" /></a><br />parea a fi o fiinta neajutorata,<br />lipsita de sperante, pustie, debusolata...<br />dar azi chipul plapand parca schita un zambet,<br />parca vocea ei prinsese sunet.<br />...o sunase baiatul ei...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-2326422690645943289?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-46720699793144891672008-03-24T14:36:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:44:35.394-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-ggfJUu4kI/AAAAAAAAAA4/68DWZE9SIaU/s1600-h/submissive-sensual-gold-digging-spg-is-looking-for-caucasian-sugar-daddy-or-fff.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-ggfJUu4kI/AAAAAAAAAA4/68DWZE9SIaU/s200/submissive-sensual-gold-digging-spg-is-looking-for-caucasian-sugar-daddy-or-fff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181427090740666946" border="0" /></a><br />deci ma iubesti...<br />stiu, dar nu-ti pot da ce-ti doresti<br />nu stiu cum sa actionez, imi place cum vorbesti<br />de fapt minciuna mea te face sa zambesti<br /><br /><br />stiu, nu mai e nevoie de dovada<br />de fapt, cred ca am inteles de prima data<br />dar ce pot sa fac, te las sa visezi..<br />doar stii ca inima nu poti s-o controlezi<br /><br /><br />nu-ti zic nimic, caci te vad cum tanjesti<br />stiu, asa e cand iubesti<br />dar inima mea deja nu-mi mai apartine<br />exista cineva care de mult o detine...<br /><br />el se joaca cu ea si imi face rau,<br />de aceea nu vreau sa ranesc sufletul tau..<br />te las sa ma iubesti, si ma ascund dupa o masca<br />esti ca un copil,dar ma ingrijesti ca o dadaca.<br />stiu..mi-ar fi mult mai bine langa tine...<br />dar parca inimii mele, nu vrea sa ii fie bine...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-4672069979314489167?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-11823881937951050962008-03-24T14:28:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:35:29.563-07:00mi-ai inchis ochii sufletului<br />inima mea sta in intuneric<br />nu ti-a fost mila de lacrima ochiului,<br />ai lasat un suflet hoinarind bezmetic...<br /><br />si merg in gol fara nici o tinta,<br />sperand ca ai sa iti intorci privirea.<br />inima incearca sa dezminta,<br />dar mintea stie ca mi-ai negat iubirea...<br /><br />doar te-ai jucat cu viata mea,<br />cu mintea mea naiva.<br />as vrea sa sterg dragostea,<br />sa pot fi pasiva.<br /><br />un suflet pervers se naste acum<br />din lacrimi si durere,<br />vrea doar sa se joace,fara a sti cum<br />sa calce in picioare o viata de miere....<br /><br />te uiti in urma, oare iti place ce-ai creeat?<br />vorbe, lacrimi si durerea,<br />intr-un scut s-au transformat!<br />acum ma joc cu fericirea....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1182388193795105096?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-50498325575610911262008-03-24T14:19:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:28:16.105-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gc55Uu4jI/AAAAAAAAAAw/9Lz6n49JoqM/s1600-h/Emo_graphics_hi5_37.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gc55Uu4jI/AAAAAAAAAAw/9Lz6n49JoqM/s320/Emo_graphics_hi5_37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181423152255656498" border="0" /></a><br />cand zambeai, de fapt vroiai sa ma convingi<br />si poate nu ai reusit atunci,<br />dar acum sigur esti intiparit<br />in mintea mea desi-i stupid...<br /><br />tu mi-ai cerut voie sa stapanesti,<br />inima mea, si-apoi sa pleci?<br />nu cred...dar nici nu vreau sa te explici<br />vreau doar sa pleci dfinitiv de-aici!<br /><br />dar stai...adu-mi inima-napoi,<br />acum alerg vanturi si ploi<br />bantui ca o fantoma fara suflet<br />tip ca o soprana fara sunet...<br /><br />si incotro acum, pe ce carare?<br />nu se iveste mai nimic in zare,<br />si curios merg pe un teritoriu nou<br />pasesc pierdut ca-ntr-un cavou...<br /><br />nu conteaza ce suflet am avut,<br />greseala mea, sunt mort de mult...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-5049832557561091126?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-12220105556028659692008-03-24T14:10:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:18:36.115-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gapJUu4iI/AAAAAAAAAAo/SkS530v-DWo/s1600-h/f_civenheratm_4ec98b1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gapJUu4iI/AAAAAAAAAAo/SkS530v-DWo/s320/f_civenheratm_4ec98b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181420665469592098" border="0" /></a><br /><br />iar e tarziu si nu pot adormi<br />pare trist si-as vrea sa pot opri,<br />orice farama distrusa de speranta<br />orice urma spre o mai buna viata....<br /><br />imi mangai chipul si imi zici ca ma iubesti,<br />esti visator si nu stii ce iti doresti<br />respiri usor si imi dai speranta<br />in bratele tale ma simteam in siguranta....<br /><br />iarasi trecutul ma face sa visez,<br />doua clipe tresarite le donez<br />unei lumi unde pot iar sa te doresc<br />dar realitatea nu ma lasa sa zambesc....<br /><br />parfumul tau acelasi zi de zi,<br />nu vreau sa stiu ca alta te va iubi,<br />vreau sa dipari si doar sa te stiu bine,<br />ai grija...doar sufletul meu este cu tine....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1222010555602865969?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704986685991897317.post-19237142951222184542008-03-24T14:00:00.000-07:002008-03-24T14:09:34.885-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gYg5Uu4gI/AAAAAAAAAAY/sAJXXTbrm4c/s1600-h/utilizator_3836_mare_Love_is_just_a_game_II_by_Boeing747.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1M8fEna-DE/R-gYg5Uu4gI/AAAAAAAAAAY/sAJXXTbrm4c/s320/utilizator_3836_mare_Love_is_just_a_game_II_by_Boeing747.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181418324712415746" border="0" /></a><br />am crezut ca o pot opri, dar iar m-am inselat<br />inima inca te iubeste, dar ochii te cred vinovat<br />imi tii sufletul captiv si nu ma pot minti<br />tind sa cred ca o vesnicie te pot iubi...<br /><br />o fiinta asa nesiugura si pierduta ca tine,<br />a putut nascoci iubire in mine,<br />cum am putut eu sa cad prada iluziei<br />sa ma amagesc cu iubire dand frau geloziei?<br /><br />esti incepator in iubire si expert in a ameti,<br />insamantezi iubirea fara a o trai....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1704986685991897317-1923714295122218454?l=oanys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03203232263867288255noreply@blogger.com0