Because of you
In my depths I’m no longer alone, there I
stand more imaginary than a shadow overlapping another… because of you... I begin somewhere and you
continue so that you can never end; and within me, I become an accessory of
myself, a detail that looks good only on you. Nothing
I own belongs to me anymore, everything is yours.
In these times in a fresh new spring, I’m
a man without a name … because of you… you can call me anything you want. And my
time is split into two epochs, those springs before you, and those springs with
you. And a tear comes, not only because of my joy that you’re here, but for
all that time before you. It looks misused… because of you…
There’s always a fragrance that foreshadows
your appearance, and in those few heartbeats before I see you, then I live through
a lifetime. And when you go, that scent which remains is worth everything that I
am. And I’m mad about passion stronger than my faith, I’m greedy for your
beauty. You see, everything is because of you…
There’s nothing like us out there!
Мирисот... Таа магија кој ја носи секое битие единствено како што и самото е... Неповторливо...
ReplyDeleteИ после ако е тој мирис... По кој нашето битие копнее... Се врежува во нашета меморија... Не не остава...
mirisi, vkusovi... se ispomesuvaat nekade... po centrite, po kosinata od ona sto sme... i diseme, za sto drugo ako ne za lubov:)
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