“I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I am not.” “If you die you're completely happy and your soul somewhere lives on. I'm not afraid of dying. Total peace after death, becoming someone else is the best hope I've got.” (Kurt Cobain)
About me
- Night Shadow
- Bucuresti, Bucuresti, Romania
- Lacomie , ambitie , sadicitate , vanitate , singuratate ,carti.
sâmbătă, 15 ianuarie 2011
vineri, 7 ianuarie 2011
For my friends
Doubt thou the stars are fire
Doubt that the sun doth move
Doubt truth be a lie
But never doubt I love.
Mă îndoiesc că stelele sunt de foc
Mă îndoiesc că soarele se mișcă
Mă îndoiesc că adevarul poate fi minciună
Dar niciodată să nu te indoiești de dragostea mea .
(Letters to Juliette)
My dear friends , I soon realised that my aim is being loved , unfortunately I am blind , and I am very sorry for that , you don”t even know how sorry I am for my blindness.
I know my family loves me , I know my best friend cares about me , I know my lover loved me .... I know all these ....
But I have the misfortune of not feeling these ... I know it is painful for all of you to read this , but think a little bit of me ...... For me it is so painful that I can barly leave with this burden ......
Some of you might know about my dreams and that is the proof that you care about me .... so even if I might soon die I want you to know that I am ready for that .... and I do not regret anything ...... and when death will embrace me I will be thinking of you , my dears ....... and this is the most happiest thing :that I would have died for you , my friends ( there are two persons , and I hope they know that )......
I want you to know that , because I `ve never had the courage to tell you .....
I think I am not blind anymore .... but now I am afraid of something else .... What an irony ....
Doubt that the sun doth move
Doubt truth be a lie
But never doubt I love.
Mă îndoiesc că stelele sunt de foc
Mă îndoiesc că soarele se mișcă
Mă îndoiesc că adevarul poate fi minciună
Dar niciodată să nu te indoiești de dragostea mea .
(Letters to Juliette)
My dear friends , I soon realised that my aim is being loved , unfortunately I am blind , and I am very sorry for that , you don”t even know how sorry I am for my blindness.
I know my family loves me , I know my best friend cares about me , I know my lover loved me .... I know all these ....
But I have the misfortune of not feeling these ... I know it is painful for all of you to read this , but think a little bit of me ...... For me it is so painful that I can barly leave with this burden ......
Some of you might know about my dreams and that is the proof that you care about me .... so even if I might soon die I want you to know that I am ready for that .... and I do not regret anything ...... and when death will embrace me I will be thinking of you , my dears ....... and this is the most happiest thing :that I would have died for you , my friends ( there are two persons , and I hope they know that )......
I want you to know that , because I `ve never had the courage to tell you .....
I think I am not blind anymore .... but now I am afraid of something else .... What an irony ....
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