[R] Diena kā diena, tik nakts tāda perfekta.

Laikam drusciņ jocīgi.
Kad saskaties Fringe, tad viss pasaulē šķiet kā mīkla.
Ūn arī tas, ko agrāk nemaz neredzēji tādās krāsās.
Un dīvainākais no visa, ir tas.. ka tiešām prāts sāk strādāt aktīvāk, un redz uzreiz vairākus variantus, kad noskaties kārtējo šī brīnuma sēriju.
Jām.. 4))1c+? [Couldn't think of a leeter way to say it]
That brings up a lot of questions.
And jūtu ka atbildes ir tur pat tuvumā, bet bāc.. tāds slinkums par to domāt.
Un basically - es beidzot esmu sasniedzis to fāzi I guess, kad tas slinkums iedarbojas uz manīm un es tiešām nerokos nekur lai apmierināt savu ziņkāri, pat ja zinu ka es to nemaz negribu zināt, jo būs sāpīgi.
Ūn.. prieks. It really doesn't hurt.
Not nearly as much at least.
Bet ziņkāre.. nu jā.. ziņkāre.. (smirk)
Mācīsimies sadzīvot.. ^^


And I could tell you that I'm fine without you,
But that would be the biggest lie I've ever told.
And all these rooftops, all these raindrops, they remind me.
Of every time you said your hand was mine to hold.
If this is a dream, I don't wanna wake.
I don't wake up.
How have you been, I'm okay-hey-hey.
And I could stand here wishing you're here,
But you made it perfectly clear that you're not comming home.
All of these dreams of you and me keep growing stronger
I know I'm right from every night I've spent alone.
If this is a dream, I don't wanna wake.
I don't wake up.
How have you been, I'm okay-hey-hey.