tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-106538662008-07-07T01:22:50.433+04:00meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comBlogger128125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-34736567311935577162008-07-07T01:11:00.002+04:002008-07-07T01:22:50.465+04:00She: can you stop that?<br /><br />He: what?<br /><br />She: I can't believe it, I can't believe you.<br /><br />He: what is it? what?<br /><br />She: the minute i think I can rely on you...<br /><br />He: yes?!<br /><br />She: that same minute, ...<br /><br />He: yes?!<br /><br />She: you "re-lie" on me!<br /><br />He: Oh! come on!<br /><br />She: no.<br /><br />He: come on,stop that crap,<br />come on, lie next to me..<br /><br />She: no, no, Liar, Liar...meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-61400405693053894532008-06-25T01:32:00.002+04:002008-06-25T01:42:17.883+04:00He: did I hurt you lately?<br /><br />She: yes, you did.<br /><br />He: and for that i feel sad.<br /><br />She: you know what!<br /><br />He: what?<br /><br />She: you are the sad"ist" person i have ever met!<br /><br />He: ooohh!meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-90083936753767330822008-06-16T21:53:00.004+04:002008-06-25T01:28:07.680+04:00He: you know what the old Indian proverb says?<br />She: what?<br /><br />He: I quote,...<br />She: go ahead!<br /><br />He: "Life without love is like food without spices"<br />She: "Curry" on, then... and love me.<br /><br />He: you, you, you...meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-65878611589526309472008-06-07T21:55:00.002+04:002008-06-07T22:11:45.938+04:00He: I wonder if we will ever agree on anything?<br />She: I was just thinking the same!<br /><br />He: there you go. Gotcha!<br />She: I love you, little devil!<br /><br /><em>dedicated to H & J.</em>meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-33914925984789562732008-05-27T13:59:00.004+04:002008-05-30T00:52:57.267+04:00He: Allo?<br />She: Allo?<br /><br />He: Can you hear me?<br />She: Yes<br /><br />He: Can you hear me?<br />She: Yes<br /><br />He: Allo, can you hear me?<br />She: Yes, Yes!<br /><br />He: Ok, great.<br />She: What? Great?<br /><br />He: Allo?<br />She: Yes, Allo, I can hear you.<br /><br />He: Shit, the minute is over.<br />She: What?<br /><br />He: Shit...<br />She: ...meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-24261435898546896002008-05-22T23:56:00.004+04:002008-05-27T00:05:48.217+04:00She: what 's behind the sad face?<br />He: a story.<br /><br />She: am here, am listening?<br />He: i met a beggar.<br /><br />She: ..<br />He: we looked at each others briefly<br /><br />She: ..<br />He: he was begging for money i was ready to give<br /><br />She: ..<br />He: i was begging for gratitude he was ready to give back.<br /><br />She: going back to basics...<br />He: I "beg" your pardon?meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-27120269671260290442008-05-20T23:42:00.003+04:002008-05-20T23:54:41.915+04:00He: are you awake?<br />She: yes.<br /><br />He: why?<br />She: why are you asking?<br /><br />He: because I am too.<br />She: why?<br /><br />He: I cannot sleep alone!<br />She: what do you mean? I am here, in your arms, am i not?<br /><br />He: yes I know, I know, but you, you are awake.<br />She: indeed, I am.<br /><br />He: anything bothering you, then?<br />She: honestly, yes.<br /><br />He: Mmmm! you wanna talk?<br />She: no, not really; do you want to?<br /><br />He: can we "sleep" on it, for tonight's sake?<br />She: apparently, no.<br /><br />He: turn on the lights, then<br />She: no, lights would reveal...<br /><br />He: reveal? what?<br />She: my tears, my silent night tears.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-61604786887970321312008-05-19T22:25:00.003+04:002008-05-19T22:57:57.233+04:00He: honey, honey.<br /><br />She: yes, yes.<br /><br />He: honey, did you hear the news?<br /><br />She: no, no. what is it?<br /><br />He: a couple was sentenced to death today!<br /><br />She: really, why?<br /><br />He: they met during a business trip to Paris, apparently<br /><br />She: and?<br /><br />He: they fell in love, instantly.<br /><br />She: and?<br /><br />He: they got married, directly.<br /><br />She: and?<br /><br />He: they came back home, eventually.<br /><br />She: and?<br /><br />He: they told their respective partners, unfortunately.<br /><br />She: ahan, and?<br /><br />He: it made a big fuss, obviously.<br /><br />She: and?!?<br /><br />He: they were shot to death, separately, dramatically...meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-78773421263536038192008-05-05T23:28:00.001+04:002008-05-05T23:37:50.498+04:00He: I have missed so many turning points in my life, and I never even realized why, where or when<br /><br />She: I wonder how?<br /><br />He: How, what?<br /><br />She: how could one notice a point turn?<br /><br />He: exactly. This is when I decided,<br />To draw a line. <br /><br />She: and my attention!meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-373280780630491042008-04-24T21:58:00.000+04:002008-04-24T22:03:10.816+04:00He: I have an idea, honey!<br /><br />She: share with me, ...<br /><br />He: why don't you marry, me. And then I WILL share it with you, definitely?<br /><br />She: the idea? You mean?<br /><br />He: Life honey, life. Got it?<br /><br />She: I guess, yes, I got the idea!<br /><br />He: would you share it with me?<br /><br />She: my life, yes, My love!<br /><br />He: God, I love you.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-90552281265154569142008-04-14T21:51:00.000+04:002008-04-14T21:52:43.420+04:00Well,<br />It's been a while since I last wrote<br />For,<br />It's been a while since I last thought.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-33045571109558821412008-03-30T23:37:00.002+04:002008-03-30T23:43:36.966+04:00He:<br /><br />"Nota bene:<br /><br />I have been alone for such a long time,<br /><br />that I actually forgot,<br /><br />when was the last time<br /><br />I felt lonely.<br /><br />Bene?"meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-73501831226797952122008-03-28T01:05:00.000+04:002008-03-28T01:20:33.363+04:00She: honey? Are you asleep already?<br /><br />He: Yes!<br /><br />She: honey, I can't sleep, my mind is mixed up tonight<br /><br />He: mmm?<br /><br />She: I've tried, I've really tried<br /><br />I close my eyes,<br />I picture you old,<br />Old and without me, and I, then, I cannot sleep<br /><br />He: same here, honey, same here!<br /><br />She: is it?<br /><br />He: well,<br /><br />I close my eyes,<br />and picture myself old and with you, <br />and then, how could I sleep?<br /><br />She: strange hein!<br />Anyhow, good fight darling!<br /><br />He: good fight.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-64757125476760290022008-03-21T00:03:00.000+04:002008-03-21T00:08:13.851+04:00She: are you ready to die for me?<br /><br />He: why? Are you ready to kill me?<br /><br />She: mmm, you know what I love about you?<br /><br />He: ?!<br /><br />She: you always seem to get my point!<br /><br />He: Oh my God, am dead!meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-33428134404371887912008-03-14T01:17:00.000+04:002008-03-14T01:21:58.073+04:00Yes,<br /><br />I have reached that point in time<br />Where,<br /><br />I picture myself on a pedestal in a public piazza<br /><br />And I, simultaneously,<br />Am standing right under,<br />And yes,<br /><br />Venerating that pedestal,<br /><br />Of mee. <br /><br />Pathetic, ain't it?meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-70460502045957523462008-03-12T23:20:00.000+04:002008-03-12T23:23:11.508+04:00She: I need a break, really. I need a break<br /><br />He: well, I can break your neck, if you're insisting? Really!meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-4514663531227448992008-03-10T17:23:00.003+04:002008-03-10T17:31:09.230+04:00He: we have to schedule a meeting, you know?<br /><br />She: a meeting? ...? for?<br /><br />He: we need to discuss the best way forward<br /><br />She: indeed, we do.<br /><br />He: so, ... when do you think this could be arranged?<br /><br />She: soon, very soon.<br /><br />let me first prepare my hand over report<br />and then, ..<br /><br />He: then? when?<br /><br />She: then, in order to avoid abortive work, i would suggest you meet directly with the eventual new "candidate"! right?<br /><br />He: where are you going? wait?!<br /><br />She: well, just now, just here, i have resigned.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-24127111588805723252008-03-04T21:04:00.002+04:002008-03-04T18:48:12.335+04:00what if,<br />i was never born.<br /><br />what if,<br />your parents never met.<br /><br />what if,<br />i grew up in Tanzania<br />and what if,<br />you were raised in the North pole<br /><br />what if I,<br />was a pizza delivery boy in Sydney<br />and what if You,<br />were the daughter of a French poet<br /><br />well, then, and if ifs have been the truth<br /><br />Then earth, the world and the whole universe,<br />would have lost a chance for a great love to be.<br /><br />if i may say.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-22659148673667029882008-03-01T00:29:00.003+04:002008-03-01T00:37:06.694+04:00She: honey, have you noticed the keyboard, lately?<br /><br />He: the keyboard, no!<br /><br />She: honey, today i was writing you a letter, and...<br /><br />He: the keyboard!?<br /><br />She: i was writing a letter, <br /><br />and when i reached the " I love U" part, i noticed...<br /><br />He: yes?<br /><br />She: Have you noticed that, "U" and "I" are side by side?<br /><br />He: no?<br /><br />She: Well, at least there, I am right next to U.<br /><br />He: Come closer then, come.<br /><br />and let I hug U, tonight.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-29465616411693560542008-02-15T17:49:00.001+04:002008-02-16T14:25:34.965+04:00<strong>Frenchly</strong> speaking,<br /><br />I loved you<br /><br />I love you<br /><br />I love you<strong>rais</strong>.<br /><br />Point final.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-60268545854960053122008-02-11T01:33:00.000+04:002008-02-11T01:43:48.095+04:00He: i love you, <br /><br />for CENTI-MENTAL reasons!!<br /><br />She: wow!!!<br /><br />how accurate!<br /><br />He: and you, do you?<br /><br />She: equally, no.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-8673267173444790782008-02-11T01:07:00.000+04:002008-02-11T01:11:13.366+04:00He: yesterday eve, i stayed up all night.<br /><br />She: why?<br /><br />He: actually, i was looking down at the moon...<br /><br />She: how come? were you out in space?<br /><br />He: no, not really, but the moon was.<br /><br />She: mmmmm.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-38656296991743826362008-01-28T00:09:00.000+04:002008-01-28T00:17:27.958+04:00Speak low,<br /><br />I don't hear you.<br /><br />Speak low,<br /><br />I can't come near you.<br /><br />Speak low, Speak low...<br /><br />Oh God, i fear you.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-68519354262470635252008-01-27T23:57:00.000+04:002008-01-28T00:06:59.233+04:00She: I have feelings for you, don't you know?<br /><br />He: Really?? I, have feelings for you.<br /><br />She: I love you, I love you.<br /><br />He: hein! no, actually, i HAVE feelings for you indeed, but..<br /><br />She: but? what?<br /><br />He: but, different, a little bit different.<br /><br />She: and?<br /><br />He: End.meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10653866.post-51731365086342646362008-01-18T22:20:00.000+04:002008-01-18T22:31:13.953+04:00He: I don't know what to say, really.<br /><br />She: What is it you want to say?<br /><br />He: I, I...<br /><br />She: What, tell me?<br /><br />He: I wanted to tell you, that,<br /> no matter what happens, <br /> I wanted to tell you, that whatever has to be<br /> I, I...<br /> <br />She: Are you OK?<br /><br />He: No actually, I am not.<br /> I am not OK.<br /> I am actually, Knocked Out.<br /> Ok?<br /><br />She: Oh, really?! Ok!meehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05820657075680803248noreply@blogger.com