lost in translation

sometimes, at some point in our lives, we all get lost in translation.
our heart skips a beat.
our brain loose it.
and after that, because there is always a before and an after, you'll never be the same on the inside.
the perfectly polished mechanism called heart we'll have a small imperfection for the rest of her beating days.
small but omnipresent imperfection.





and how are we supposed to live with this fact?
as if a good thing could make up for all the pain...

fortunately, we eventually forget and move on.

until the next translation. but this time, maybe just this time we will get it right!

I remember you

time after time you were there for me.
ratacirile fetei nesabuite.
I can be so mean if I wanna be, I am capable of really anything.
Can't you tell that this it's just a contest : the one who'll won is the on who hits the hardest, but baby I don't mean it!
Time after time.
I forgot to say out loud how beautiful you really are to me!
Pantaloni stramti, tocuri, parul in vant, gene rimelate si pleoape colorate.
Adori sa conduci masina; smells like...victory.
Strudel cu mere impletit cu vise si sperante desarte.
Desaga cu iluzii golita la tine in perna, ca sa reusesti si tu sa dormi noaptea.
Un copil minunat pe nume Oscar.
Atunci cand ai ceva nou si iti place de mori, numai ca nu mori ci te trece un fior de placere nemasurata din crestet pana in varful degetelor de la picioare.
He's cool news and I smell like troubles and Daisy.
Nu exista nici un miros pe lumea asta care sa egaleze un parfum Daisy proaspat deschis. Nu exista si gata!
Cel mai bun creion dermatograf de oki negru ramane tot Ada.
I won't forget you, my friend, if someone said 3 years from now you'll be long gone I'd stand up and punch him around. But I keep your memory, you'll visit me in my sleep!
Sorcova vesela, vesela o fi a a ta!
Va las cu Mefisto ( nu, nu cu super firma de pantofi care are pantofi atat de frumosi incat iti vine sa plangi de fericire, cand ii vezi) adica...Dracul...adica Toma Caragiu :D

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