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ianuarie" /><category term="Horoscop noiembrie" /><title>Declaratii de Dragoste, Poze, Triste, Despartiri, Amintiri, Frumoase</title><subtitle type="html">Declaratii de Dragoste, Poze Triste, Amintiri Frumoase, Inimi Frante, Poze Frumoase, Fotografii, Dragoste, Iubire, Despartire, Suferinta, Dureroase, Declaratii De Dragoste, poze de dragoste frumoase, te iubesc, imagini triste, poze triste de iubire, declarati de iubire, Sms de dragoste</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://suflet-pereche.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://suflet-pereche.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/498708505353468541/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>multe lacrimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173961262594643652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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&lt;br /&gt;De ai putea macar sa-i acorzi o mica sansa sa-ti spuna cat de mult tine  la tine si te iubeste cu adevarat, sa o crezi, sa o intelegi ce simte  cand tu o lasi mereu cu gandul la ignoranta pe care io arati. Motivul  pentru care tine si te iubeste este felul cum esti tu cum ma saruti, cum  vorbesti cu mine, cum te comporti. Nu iti cere sa te schimbi macar o  clipa,
&lt;br /&gt;Accepto macar o data dandu-i o mica speranta, speranta la visului ei,  care il porta mereu cu ea si spera ca intr-o zi o vei accepta asa cum e  ea, cu iubirea pe care ti-o poarta, tu nu trebuie dacat sa o crezi si  sa-i acorzi cateva clipe pe care ti le care sa i le oferi, nimic mai  mult. Te roaga si te implora mereu sa-i acorzi un pic de atentie  deoarece se raneste intruna cand o ignori si nu o asculti. Incet ,incet,  incepe sa-i moara si acea mica speranta pe care, daca i-ai acorda-o  sentimentele ei ar fi clipe de fericire si bucurie de care nu a,
&lt;br /&gt;avut de cand e cu tine. De cand e cu tine a invatat sa nu iubeasca ce  obtine ba chiar din potriva sa obtina ceea ce iubeste, ceea ce doreste  cel mai mult .....pe tine sa-i fii alaturi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498708505353468541-6397870655923365868?l=suflet-pereche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Si nici macar nu ne referim la mitomanie, ci la minciuni  nevinovate, la minciunile provenite din vreo cauza pierduta si negasita  niciodata iar a adevarului. De fapt, nu o sa auzi niciodata o femeie  admitand ca a mintit. Cel mult iti va explica motivele pentru care a  facut-o. Femeile se pricep sa machieze adevarul la fel de bine cum isi  picteaza si fetele. Stiti ca atunci cand femeile se straduiesc sa fie  cel mai sincere, atunci mint cel mai bine, cel mai frumos si cel mai  plastic? Si poate ca si cel mai dramatic?&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ca da... &lt;p&gt;In orice femeie se ascunde o poveste de viata si de moarte. In orice  femeie se ascunde o tragedie si o comedie caci astfel femeile nu isi  percep sensul existentei lor pe acest pamant. Cel mai rau insa este  atunci cand femeia isi descopera pasiunea pentru drama. Atunci incep si  aici se nasc minciunile. Dincolo de orice minciuna, se afla un mare  adevar, o explicatie mai plauzibila decat toate adevarurile lumii. Si  dintre toate, binele tau, adica iubirea ei si binele vostru, pare a fi  cea mai veridica.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dupa explicatie, urmeaza partea cu lasarea adevarului deoparte. Te-ai  putea lasa pacalit si ai putea chiar crede ca nu a mintit. Femeia nu a  expus realitatea altfel, ci doar a folosit cuvintele intr-un alt fel.  Femeile se pricep al naibii de bine nu sa minta, ci sa dea o alta fata  realitatii. Realitatea este data frumos si cu finete la imbobocit, iar  apoi pusa sa dea in floare. In final un barbat este indemnat sa  ingenuncheze si sa culeaga petalele de pe jos, adica un barbat ajunge sa  ingurgiteze minciunile care i-au fost indrugate. Pentru ca probabil o  iubeste...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mincinoasa poate fi orice femeie de la fetita de 5 ani pana la femeia  adulta de 50 de ani. Exista mincinoasele ingenue, inocente, cele care  mint fara sa-si dea seama si fara sa realizeze. Sunt femeile copii.  Exista femeile mature, care mint constient, pertinent si o recunosc cu  rusine. Sunt femeile mincinoase. Exista apoi femeile care fac din  minciuna un fel de viata. Sunt femeile mitomane, cele care mint  impertinent.&lt;/p&gt; Nu orice barbat poate minti la fel de bine ca o femeie. Pentru o  minciuna iti trebuie talent, neobrazare, trebuie sa fi fost investit cu  darul divin de a crede cu tarie in ceea ce minti. Femeile mint bine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498708505353468541-9141106298961342491?l=suflet-pereche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Acum stiu ce inseamna sa mergi printre oameni, sa te lovesti de ei, sa te uiti la ei si nici macar sa nu ii vezi, acum stiu durerea aceasta pe care o simt ma omoara incetul cu incetul, si ca niciodata e in stare sa dezvolte in mine si alte dureri, imi simt sufletul greu, amortit, incremenit, o simt ca pe un strigat prelung neauzit, imi pare enorm de rau ca am gresit ca m-am jucat cu visele tale si ale noastre, in acest univers trist si pustiu, care nu mi-a oferit mie nici macar o sansa. Ma intreb de ce? De ce ma agat cu atata ardoare de iubirea aceasta, si ma mai intreb si de ce m-ai traiesc pe acest pamant plin de lacrimi? E ciudat, inca mai cred in tine IUBIREA MEA. Se spune ca ''Dragostea e un joc ciudat, sau amandoi castiga sau amandoi pierd'' dar in cazul meu lucrurile sau complicat foarte mult, am pierdut doar eu si am pierdut totul. Doamne daca ai stii cat imi doresc sa pot da timpul inapoi, nici nu iti poti imagina cat regret, cat regret ca am gresit incercand sa-mi demonstrez dragostea mea fata de tine, mi-as da toata viata doar ca sa pot da timpul inapoi si sa nu mai gresesc caci TE IUBESC.Te-am cunoscut in clipe grele, cand sufletul imi era gol si pustiu, mi-ai alinat durerea, ai fost atenta cu mine, si nu stiam ce sa fac! Sa TE IUBESC sau sa te resping? Si am ales sa TE IUBESC cum nu am m-ai iubit vreodata, universul meu sa cladit in jurul tau, TU esti viata mea, TU imi dai un sens de a merge inainte cu capul sus si nu in genunghi sau taras. Sunt bolnav de iubire si as vrea sa ma lecuiesc, dar nu gasesc leacul pentru ca acela esti tu iubirea mea, am inebunit pentru ca prea mult te-am dorit, si as vrea sa ma afund in bratele tale si sa plang ca sa imi descarc sufletul, sa te sarut ca sa imi sting ardoarea buzelor, sa te mangai ca sa imi refac trupul si sa te privesc ca sa imi lecuiesc ochii. Chiar mi-as dori sa raspund cand aud TE IUBESC, dar nu am cui, si ramane doar un trist ecou, oprit de buzele mele, care si-au jurat ca le vor saruta din nou pe ale tale. Dar acum , cu ochii in lacrimi caut spre cer, si implor alinare divina, e ziua in care totul se transforma in intuneric si nu m-ai exista lumina, incerc sa alerg spre ultima raza de lumina dar totul in calea mea moare, ma simt ca un inger murdar, un inger cu aripile taiate cersind iertare in zadar, un inger decazut pe care nimeni de pe acest pamant nu vrea sa il inteleaga. Ce am ramas? Doar o umbra pe acest pamant, un trup brazdat de amintiri si regrete Un eu nemiscat, incapabil sa se regaseasca, un eu frara tine. Unde sunt toate? Vreau inapoi zilele, zambetele, saruturile, visele (pentru ca aveam si eu sa stii), sperantele mele, ale noastre. Si sa stii ca doar pe tine te pot iubi asa, si nu ma mai pot opri din plans (stiu ca imi incalc promisiunea dar lacrimile interioare nu mai pot ramane acolo, sunt prea multe, prea multe), si nici nu mai vad caci, ochii mei nu mai sunt ai mei, sunt straini de mine, sunt plini de lacrimi continuu, si acestia nu sunt ochii mei, ochii mei frumosi nu plang, nu plang niciodata. Esti tot ce am mai drag pe lume, esti misterul vietii mele, si prin tine am descoperit ce inseamna cu adevarat dragostea sa iubesti si tiam spuso de multe ori Miri tu mai invatat sa iubesc . In universul acesta infinit ma simt ca o picatura de ploaie, care m-ai are putin si se usuca, totul e aiurea, e un sentiment pe care nu l-as dori nici celui mai mare dusman al meu, sa simti FERICIREA disparand, totul prabusindu-se ca un stupid joc de domino in fata mea, lumina acoperita de intuneric, si sa vezi cum IUBIREA este ucisa fara ca tu sa nu poti face nimic, REGRET, DUMNEZEU STIE CAT REGRET. Ai fost totul si inca esti totul pentru mine si inima mea, si sper sa fiii si in continuare. Simt ca sunt ultimul om de pe acest pamant, secatuit de iubire, si daca nici macar tie nu iti pasa, atunci nu stiu la cine ii va pasa. Si sincer nu m-ai vreau, nu m-ai vreau sa pese nimanui de mine, eu nu le voi mai zambi, sper sa nu imi zambeasca nici ei, si asa acum nu pot intelege un zambet daca nu este al tau, si m-am ratacit de mine dupa ce parca ieri am incercat sa imi dovedesc iubirea si AM GRESIT ,am gresit enorm de mult. Poate pentru o clipa, ai sa crezi ca sunt nebun, si poate ca asa si este, sunt nebun dar sunt debun dupa tine Miri . TU esti tot ce am mai de pret, tot ce am visat, tot ce mi-am dorit, si vreau sa te vad, sa te sarut si sa fiu numai si numai al tau, nu pentru o clipa, Ce pot face Miri? Nimic, decat sa astept . Dar sa nu crezi ca te urasc iubirea mea, pentru ca in sufletul meu nu pot exista doua sentimente contradictorii, si oricat as vrea nu pot sa te urasc, chiar daca amintirile si imaginea ta ma nimicesc, ma mistuie pur si simplu din adancul sufletului, si nu pot face nimic pentru a opri aceasta durere imensa. O singura data in viata gasesti DRAGOSTEA ADEVARATA, si aceasta daca ai noroc, si eu am gasit-o, dar am pierdut-o pentru ca am gresit atunci cand am vrut sa imi demonstrez dragostea, si sper sa o recuperez din nou, sper din tot sufletul ca te iubesc enorm de mult Miri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/498708505353468541-3676964512293707654?l=suflet-pereche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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