Relationship is not like math, but sometimes we act like it is. It is a puzzle. It doesn’t have the same solutions. Sometimes 2 + 2 = 3, sometimes the result is 5, but never 4. There is no logic in love, only confusion, sadness and regret. I should have done this or that. It’s all bullshit. Result would always be the same. You would lose. Call it a destiny, call it whatever fuck you wanna call it … but you are fucked in ( the ass ) any case. What can you do at the end … I don’t have a fucking clue. Drink, do drugs, fuck other people … but neither of this shit will help … trust me … hit the road maybe … move to another planet … for us in Serbia the other planet is probably USA … so I will try that … and if it does not work … in the end … I can always kill myself. Die young and beautiful …
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Branislav Bojčić 
Oh, heck, does it really have to be that negative in the end? I think there is always some light at the end of the tunnel.
Ovo je samo priča … ne misliš valjda da bih stvarno sebi dozvolio da umrem debeo 😀 … Što se tiče svetla na kraju tunela … to čeka svakoga od nas … pitanje je samo gde to svetlo vodi
Никад нисам сигурна 🙂
Opaaaa, tekst na engleskom. Da ne piješ i čaj u 5? 😛
Sa sve mlekom! Ljubim :*
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Не мораш то да учиниш сам, учиниће то неко други уместо тебе… 🙂
Sve je moguce …
Obožavam ovu pesmu od Ejmi.