Driving back from the desert, I have a weird feeling in my stomach. It's one of those you're not really familiar with.
It hurts, but it shows you that something good's happened. Something important and valuable. Nevertheless, it's news to me.
Something inside me changed. Something in the air changed. It might've only affected the air in my head. But it has.
Too late or too early, I'm not sure — but it's here. That feeling of belonging. Of finding your place. And of having to leave it.
It's that bitter-sweet gut feeling that makes you nauseated and shed happy tears at the same time. But I'm not by myself, and I can't stop on the side of the road and gaze back into what I'm leaving behind.
It hurts, but it shows you that something good's happened. Something important and valuable. Nevertheless, it's news to me.
Something inside me changed. Something in the air changed. It might've only affected the air in my head. But it has.
Too late or too early, I'm not sure — but it's here. That feeling of belonging. Of finding your place. And of having to leave it.
It's that bitter-sweet gut feeling that makes you nauseated and shed happy tears at the same time. But I'm not by myself, and I can't stop on the side of the road and gaze back into what I'm leaving behind.
Čini se da je ljubav u zraku :)
ReplyDeleteDa, poliljubav, hehe...
DeleteČitavo pleme... ;)
Deletesjajno...pronalaženje!
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Deleteretki suštinski dolasci do sebe samog! Da :)
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