(Londyn. Tęsknię.)

You often meet new people. They keep coming over, telling their names, shaking hands. Some of them are worth your attention, some are worth remembering their names and faces.

Only a few of them will try to get to know you better. And now think about it - how many of them deserve to let them try?

Sometimes you know that you've just met the right person.

Sometimes you know that you can't let them go. 

And somehow you know you have to let them try. And then they get a little too much closer.

There are people who are able to change you, to make you understand or at least to make you happy just by being around. You just know that.

Matches made in heaven really exist. 

Now, look around you.

Ciężko to wszystko ująć w paru słowach.

Najchętniej zaśmieciłabym całą notkę emotkami ':)', pojęcia nie mam dlaczego.

Eh, nie mogę się ostatnio skupić.

Tak jak teraz, piszę coś, za chwilę rezygnuję, zaczynam następne zdanie i znów rezygnuję.

Na samą myśl o tym, że muszę zaraz się położyć i znów próbować zasnąć trafia mnie szlag.

Ewidentnie, udziela mi się.

Chociaż być może ciężko w to uwierzyć - :)!

Switchfoot - On fire.mp3

You're on fire when he's near you

So much more than empty conversations filled with empty words. 

You make me want you so bad.