He walks a path others cannot follow... nor does he wish to be followed, for his path leads through pain and sorrow... his pain only makes him stronger... his sorrow comes seeing the pain of others... When he is followed, his path changes... only a bit... only for a time... only to show his followers their path... he cannot let others see the chaos he steps through for in time evil will corrupt them... his choices only few can make, his lessons only few can learn, his reasons even fewer can understand... he is a freak... he is a mistery... he is only a shadow...
It's strange how someone can give you the courage, energy and strength to overcome your
limits, the power to see the sun in the middle of a storm. When you find such a person,
you realise you should keep her close to your heart, you know you're supposed to be carefull
not to let them slip through your fingers... for she becomes everything good inside you,
she's the only one that can make you invincible but also she's the only that can destroy
you... she becomes your beggining and your end. And even though she can ultimately bring
your doom you give her your life, without thought or reason... for you know that without her
you cannot b
Love is the most powerfull force of the universe. None can stop two lovers for they are protected by God Himself. Not the most terrifying storm, nor the hottest fire, nor the biggest pain can make them give up each other. Love makes them find themselves when lost, love makes them capable of confronting ANYTHING for the other. If one were in Hell then love would give the other the strength he needs to smash open the gates of Hell so he can save his loved one. All Evil come forth and it will not be able to lay a finger on them for they're light is much too bright, much too pure for any harm to come their way. The two become unstoppable the mome
Let the rain come and wash away all of our fears, distrust and pain. Let it come and mend our wounds. Let it come and purify our soul. Let us revel in it's healing power. Let us shelter each other from the storms of our lives and wait for the sun to come and enchant our eyes. Let us love each other through the most frightening storms and toghether enjoy the beauty of the rainbow that will follow...
He feels the rush of hunt... his blood starts to boil... he looses all emotions, fear or doubt... he is but a shado win his own domain... the Hunt becomes him... he looses himself within it. He is drawn to his prey like a drug addict is drawn to the one thing that eventually kills him, like a predator is drawn to a wounded animal. He moves swiftly through his territory, like a ghost throgh a cemetery,,, as he gets closer the frenzy begins to dominate his mind... the moment he can see her, control is no longer his, he looses himself to the fever of the hunt. For now he can only stalk it's victim, looking for weaknesses, prepairing the ground f
well, this is my first video, i'm excited about this, it's work in progres.from moddeling to video editing,made by me,i wanted to see if i can go through the process. it all begins here !
today i can't be gentle.i can play gentle if i have to.but only if i have to.destul cu engleza.m am saturat de sarbatori americanizate.vad craciunul minimalizandu se.transformandu se intr o parada dureroasa in care realizezi cat de aproape sau departe esti de fapt de ceea ce ti doresti
Toate erau putin zapacite.fluturau k frunzele in vant. ochii mari si buze rosii. toate iubeau ploaia
si si imbatau trupurile golite
n stropii usori. toate si iubeau degetele
de la picioare iubeau ciocolata
si nelipsitul ceai din carturesti.
pareau nepasatoare dar gata ssa te imbratiseze
cald in caz de nevoie.
imi zambeau cat mai ciudat in frantuzeste
cand le priveam ore n sir
stand pe un trotuar parasit cu figura trasa si hainele
pline ink de sarea marii. aveam nisip pe sfarcuri iar
imaginea fustelor lor ce se ridicau la fiecare
pala pe care mi o promitea vantul
ma amuza teribil.sau poate
era de vina taria din mine...le as fi