Nu te indragosti de dragoste.

Indragosteste-te de cineva care sa te iubeasca,care sa te astepte,care sa te inteleaga chiar si la nebunii,de cineva care sa te ajute,sa te ghideze,sa fie sprijinul tau,sa fie speranta ta,sa stie ca te doare durerea,care sa nu iti provoace rani acolo unde le mai ai,care sa fie totul pentru tine.
Indragosteste-te de cineva care te tradeaza odata si pe urma ii pare rau,care sa fie impreuna cu tine,care sa se gindeasca numai la tine,la felul tau de a fi,la cit de delicata esti,la spiritul tau,nu la felul in care arati.
Indragosteste de cineva care ti-a gresit odata si dupa aia s te astepte pina la final,care sa fie exact asa cum nu te-ai asteptat,cum nu ai sperat.
Indragostestete de cineva care sa sufere alaturi de tine chiar daca tu ai gresit,care sa rida impreuna cu tine,care sa te imbratiseze cind are nevoie,care sa fie fericit cind tu esti fericita,si sa fie trist cind tu vrei sa dispari din acesta lumea cu principii care sa nu se bucure ca tu nu il intelegi si sa fuga de fiecare data cind vrei sa vorbesti,care sa iti dea putere sa treci peste durere nu sa iti o ia prin tacerea si razbunarea care o creeaza.
Indragosteste de cineva care se intoarce la tine dupa o cearta chiar daca tu esti de vina,de cineva care sa pasesca alaturi de tine,care sa iti respecte dorintele si sperantele.
Indragoseste de cineva care simte,iarta,iubeste,greseste o data,regreta,se invata.
Indragosteste-te de cineva..Nu de Dragoste!!”Nu iubi dragostea ci pe cel în care dragostea se întruchipează.”


Published by daianapirgaru

Hello, there! My name is Diana. I am from the Republic of Moldova. Moved to the United States in 2016, and started from the beginning. I was born to inhale words instead of air, to have ink instead of blood, to live thousands of years everything people live in a moment. Since I remember myself, I had this deep connection with the moon, autumn, and woods. I was the sensitive child in the family or the weirdest one. I discovered my passion at an early age, but my wings were broken since I was in high school. Didn't stop flying. Moved to another planet, where I had to learn English from the beginning. I am an overexcited person who adores words and struggles with grammar. I write gritty short stories, novels, and poems, holidays articles, etc. Besides that, I am a student and a MOM.

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