LÉON / For You
Našao sam te
kad sam plesao po sunčevom žaru.
Čekala si nekog
da po tebi prospe
svoju toplinu.
- Emanuel Mancho Srpak (krvarim stihove)
“Skupljala bih tvoju oluju. Uzela bih tvoju kišu.
Radije nego bilo čije sunce.”
E.G.
“This is honesty in its purest form Yes it’s uncomfortable and painful and hard to look at But in this moment there is nothing more true And that’s all that really matters”
—
“And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her.”
— J.R.R. Tolkien


