עוד יומן רשת ייחודי

הוא חזר מהשתיקה הארוכה שלו (ויפסנה), שגרמה לי להבין כמה שאני מתגעגעת אליו.

נפגשנו לארוחה קלה בים לאור נר, ירח והרבה אורות של תל אביב.

חיבקתי אותו ארוכות, לחשתי את שמו והוספתי - אני אוהבת אותך. בלי לחשוב פעמיים הוא מיד ענה "גם אני אוהב אותך, מותק".

איזו הקלה!

oh he treats me with respect, he says he loves me all the time, he calls me fifteen times a day, he likes to make sure that I'm fine.

you know, I've never met a man whose made me feel quite so secure, hes not like all them other boys, they're all so dumb and immature.

there's just one thing that's getting in the way: when we go up to bed you're just not good it's such a shame.

I look into your eyes, I want to get to know you and then you make this noise and its apparent it's all over. 

it's not fair and I think you're really mean, yes I think you're really mean. oh you're supposed to care, but you never make me scream.

 oh it's not fair and it's really not ok. oh you're supposed to care but all you do is take.

well I lie here in the wet patch in the middle of the bed, I'm feeling pretty damn hard done by, I spent ages giving head, then I remember all the nice things that you've ever said to me, maybe I'm just overreacting, maybe you're the one for me.

(אבל זה לא כמו בשיר, אני לא חושבת שזה מטעמי רשעות ואנחנו עובדים על זה )