76 Quotes by Tatjana Ostojic

I loved the beautyof your unspoken words,hidden excitement behind your eyes.I praised you by every breath thatexited my lungs,with every shy smile on my lips.

If I could imaginea snug place to sleep in,it wouldn’t bea bed of feathers,but the nook betweenyour shoulder and chestwhere my head perfectly fits.

I called you in agony of worthless momentsspent without you,to find comfort in imagined kiss,to find freedomin untamed desire.

And if I’d diejust after one dayof being loved by you,that would be equal ofone thousand years of a mortalwho’s never felt harp stringspulled by angelsthrough the heart.

Are you lying to mein order to provoke the hurt,or you are hiding the truthbecause you want to delay my pain?

Once we werejust the twotiny, green sproutsthat brought a desert to bloom,in a harsh, dry and hostile clime.Now we are alone…The solitude will inevitably returnand never the time.

The new story of ardour unfolding,the tale of tantrums of the hearts.An affair with a strangerwho still can’t feel it,while silently roaming its streets.

It doesn’t really matter you aren’t here.The raindrops are keeping you alivethrough growing palm forests.Wild, untamed and unconquered,as your wandering heart.

The world stops existing in your arms,leaving me speechless…In love with love.