Mi-e greu sa-ti spun… i-ti SCRIU

Niciodata nu am scris in romana, insa acum voi scri…. D. pentru tine voi scri… imi este greu sa-ti spun “Te iubesc” nustiu de ce… sa stiut ca e minciuna ti-as fi spus-o oricind ai cere, insa nu e minciuna si imi e greu… de as fi fost mai curajos in “exprimarea sentimentelor” ti-as fi spus-o in prima zi cind ne-am intilnit… am o experienta vasta in relatii si sunt “expert”(nu este un lucru de care ma mindresc) in domeniul relatiilor, expert destul ca sa-mi dau seama cind e sentiment.. caci niciodata nu l-am avut pina acum… am vrut sa-ti spun ca “te iubesc” la prima dragoste… NU, am vrut sa-ti spun “te iubesc” la primul sarut… Nu… am vrut sa-ti spun “TE IUBESC” la primul dans al nostru… suna stupid insa stiam de atunci ca te voi iubi… nu sunt prost si nici nu incerc sa mint, (am mintit destul in viata mea, iar tie niciodata n-o sa-ti mint)chiar te-am iubit din prima clipa, suna banal si poate putin preamatur insa e adevarat.

“Am dubii ca minciuna sa nu fie adevar, insa nu am dubii ca te iubesc” William Shakespeare.

…m-am obisnuit sa fiu singur cind nimeni nu incearca sa afle cine sunt eu, unicul lucru ce le pasa e egoistul “cit de mult tin la ei” si “cite lucruri sunt in stare sa fac pentru ei”… sunt singur… nu vreau sa fiu singur…, iar acum mii foarte greu sa-l las pe cineva sa vada ce e in realitate adinc in mine… caci m-am obisnuit cu singuratatea…

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.

One thought on “D.

  1. …iti multumesc ca existi..ca vorbesti adevarat asa precum esti tu..iti multumesc ca mi-ai dat sens,respiratii mele..si ca cind sunt cu tine nu imi e frica de nimic..
    …este cea mai frumoasa declaratie,cea mai adevarata si cea care am simtit-o cind am citit-o..

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