između nogu gde si me dodirivao redova koje nismo umeli da čitamo nas 547 kilometara sutona i zore ponekad plačem između nežnih sećanja na tebe i jedvačekanja da prestaneš da boliš e tu sam tačno Sviđa ti se? Lako podeli ovaj tekst klikom na ikonicu! Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Related Author Ana Gord If you're too tired to go out tonight, just think how you'll feel at seventy two! Prev Post Ventilator Na Adi Bojani 26.08.2021 Next Post Kopenhagen: Ljubav Na Prvi Smørrebrød 13.09.2021 Related Posts Snaga I Slabost 04.03.2025 Drago Pisanje 03.03.2025 Ostaci 01.02.2025 CommentCancel reply
