Wednesday, January 7, 2009

He talked like a lover

He walked like a lover.
He acted like a lover.

Until the day he got tired.
That was the day I had a revelation: I was myself so tired of his acting...

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Been there done that.
Some things can never be fixed.
Others can...

NucaDinPerete said...

nu mai tin minte unde am citit ca o femeie se poate educa sa iubeasca concstient, in timp daca un barbat nu iubeste de la inceput, n`o sa iubeasca niciodata.
si cum te-ai simtit tu fata de "his acting" ?

anamnesys said...

minciuna ma deranjeaza intotdeauna, oricat de frumoasa ar fi. mie mi-a fost drag de el, nu de his acting. simteam ca e doar acting, dar am zis ca ... poate mi se pare :))

Anonymous said...

Iertarea altora e primul pas in tratarea lipsurilor si nervilor personali. Cel putin eu asa incerc sa ma educ..
Nu iert pe altii cand ma consider prea bun pentru ei, si in cele din urma, nu asta e comparatia ce trebuie facuta, ci e mult mai simplu...eu in locul lui,nu as merita si cauta iertarea?