“Ti stalno si tu,u mojoj glavi k’o spas..”
Meni nedostaje sve,razgovori telefonom,onaj osecaj kad ga vidim kad izadjem iz autobusa,dopisivanje na fejsu,pricanje na skajpu,njegovi poljubci po vratu,ili ledjima kada smo goli,njegov glas,njegovo ‘volim te’… ubijaju me secanja.Kazu mi “Radi ono sto volis.”A ja volim da pricam sa njim,da ga ljubim,da kada ga zagrlim da mu pomirisem vrat,da prepletem prste sa njegovim, ja sam nista bez njega.
He was the reason that I’m breathing.So honestly,I needed no one else,and I saw no one else.
As I remember ,he did. He has really jealous on everyone,pretty much.
I don’t know anymore.Nikola and I broke up few days ago.
You miss understood me.. When I see one of them on the street I say “Hi”..But Nothing more.
No,not really .
For the confused people on my dash, Eurovision is an event where all the European countries have a musician and a song and they all battle it out like the Hunger Games. Only one will come out alive. They will become King of Europe and control the EU and everyone has to speak that language for the year until next Eurovision.
omg lol
(Source: im-sherlock-and-i-know-it, via let-me-forget-it)
With Nikola,yes. We broke up recently,and I would die if I just lose him from my life.The others are not important.
