Revers

În dimineaţa aceea m-am trezit cu o poftă nebună de a mă juca cu viaţa. Respiram libertate. Aveam impresia că pot face orice şi mi-am petrecut ziua clădindu-mi vise şi noi provocări şi râzând cu poftă la glumele celor din jurul meu. Vedeam totul în culori vii şi mi-am făcut o mie de planuri de…

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Believing the impossible

„What if you fall in love with me?” „I guess if it happens, I will be lucky to feel that again, no matter the outcome.” Oh darling, but what if instead of falling in love with you, just meeting you is my cure from feeling numb? What if we party like I’m 23  – although…

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Proof for happiness (II)

I feel his arms around my shoulders as my body is covering his, laying down for a moment of laziness, in a perfect fit. He starts to cradle slowly, shifting our combined weight from one side to the other, like a slow dance in which the couch is our dance floor. „I want to feel…

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For better.

I did the first grade paper-plane texts. First dates at McDonald’s at 6pm, without a cell phone to let him know I was running late. I sent SMS texts with read receipts. I went on fix ups. I got heart broken by my first love. I ticked the holiday love. I did the fuck friends…

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Sealed lips

They are on strike, taking revenge on me for standing too far for you to hear them shout. They decided not to settle for anything less than perfect, and defined the term by the thickness, softness and sincerity of your lips. Food doesn’t excite them anymore, they treat it as a substitute, a lie, a…

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