tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12420098628226239542024-02-07T15:41:44.269+01:00Ahasverkaod ene nedokončane misli k drugijernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-34033716917423439552019-01-06T12:16:00.002+01:002019-01-06T12:16:28.138+01:00SaviourI know you hope I'll be your saviour. But I can't.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-40075482365517098712018-02-15T00:22:00.000+01:002019-01-06T12:09:05.164+01:00Careful nowYou're slipping, boy.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-17391024740730375122017-10-28T23:36:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:04.934+01:00Self-disciplineThe amount of self-discipline I practice these days.
The most disciplined monks would be proud of me.
And the flashbacks, oh god, the flashbacks.jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-33371448731001902962017-08-07T01:16:00.000+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.073+01:00No uncertain termsLet's not.
Though I so wish we could.jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-75322874842951060112017-06-10T00:12:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.744+01:00Safe placeWho's your safe place?
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-5631768352945081872017-05-28T23:44:00.003+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.372+01:00Sentence I was punished with the cruelest of sentences. I have to always say no to people I love the most.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-89779752833596151532016-11-11T14:42:00.002+01:002019-01-06T12:09:06.124+01:00ZatočiščeVčasih so najini pogovori edino zatočišče, ki ga še imam.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-80394379287855286272016-10-02T19:22:00.000+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.835+01:00Čisto nova verzijaDiplomirana in ... samska.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-20608699763492636852016-10-02T13:10:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.029+01:00Meant to beI tried.
I was patient.
I worked so hard.
I graduated.
I did everything right.
But I guess sometimes ... it's just not meant to be.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-78965169898070323392016-09-24T22:04:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.791+01:00VseUpam, da veš, da je tebi vse odpuščeno.
Vedno.
Čisto vse.
Tebi.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-85212254708531825202016-08-16T09:07:00.000+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.971+01:00Žalostna.jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-7157852412622335962016-08-15T10:28:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.578+01:00You come to a pointYou come to a point where a hug just doesn't cut it anymore. Where sorry isn't enough.
Something broke in me that day. And now I finally know what J must've felt like. Like he has enough and nothing can make him like me again. I just got on his nerves so much that no amount of smiles or sweet talk could make it right again. And it didn't.
And it won't.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-20071557939003438352016-07-15T22:09:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:04.986+01:00Hvala :)It's a good thing you'll never read this. You'd roll your eyes SO.HARD, I just know it. "You're so sappy," you'd say.
But I can't help it! I wish you weren't so nice. It's your fault, really. If you weren't such a brilliant human being ...
Thank you. Thank you :) I'm so grateful to know you you wouldn't even believe.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-69409834352078985592016-07-01T15:17:00.000+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.528+01:00Something cheesy pt 2... I'm so happy I know you. :)
And I know where this is going. And I'm stopping it, I am. I am in control. I'm different than I was 12 years ago.
However. I'm still very happy to have you in my life.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-65708831893339004962016-06-28T14:24:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.473+01:00:)
Come melt with me :)
Such a brilliant man! Even just knowing you makes me happy.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-41987200786004991152016-06-21T22:18:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.210+01:00My secret life Oh baby I think we both know
This is the love that we won't get right
Still if you said that you wanted
I know I'll always have one more try.
And in my mind we're in my bed
And I'm pulling
Your sweater up over your head.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-81306633379700322792016-06-13T11:36:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.921+01:00A lost homeSometimes I feel like I'm fine on my own, 50,000 miles from home.
Sometimes I'm weak and the past is my guide, summer returns and puts you back on my mind.
I'll find my home away from home again. I'll find my team again. I'll find my crazy accomplices again. I'll find my second family again.
I need to believe that. It's Monday and I need to believe that.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-16107033485981714002016-06-08T22:06:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:04.848+01:00ČrticaDež. Večer. Odprem balkonska vrata.
Od nekod cigaretni dim.
V trenutku mi naslika tvoj obraz.
Kaplje pokljajo ob lesketajoč se asfalt.
Jaz pa kar ne morem zapreti vrat.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-80596299270031858362016-06-03T18:44:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.878+01:00Ej!Ivan Šarić me TUDI spominja nate! In to prav v tem posnetku. In to vse do konca. :)
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-5229704439315148832016-06-02T01:45:00.000+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.317+01:00The weird oneIf you develop soft spots, people are liable to stick sharp objects into them.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-38531179486158397282016-05-29T16:22:00.003+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.119+01:00Unlovable and unlovedDo you ever just want to cry your eyes out but tears don't come? And you want somebody to be there for you; somebody; anybody really, but there's nobody there and the ones who are don't have the faintest clue what's going on and the ones who aren't would just think you're pathetic?
People who are sad are pathetic. People who feel too much are scary.
Feel only happy feelings. And never complain.jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-60115045225286793552016-05-29T13:34:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:05.422+01:00SometimesSometimes I just really don't care anymore. I just don't. You obviously can't love me, I obviously can't go away.
So I just stay. And don't care. Hurts less.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-440563212245771732016-05-23T21:26:00.000+02:002019-01-06T12:21:43.169+01:00Why bother?
I've basically already said goodbye to you. So why bother hoping?
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-88224116735556115642016-05-12T23:08:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:06.072+01:00Question no. 2What drives you to always ALWAYS insist that you're right?
Why do you always have to win?
Well. You won't. Not always.
I'm not giving in. Ever.
And if I ever do, and even if I have already, I won't tell you. You'll never know.
And not knowing, in this case, is not winning.
jernejahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00774096860136593151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242009862822623954.post-88036733190035801292016-05-11T23:01:00.001+02:002019-01-06T12:09:06.017+01:00QuestionIs it really this cool to be in your life?
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