Želim si sladkorne pene. Kako dišeča stvar je to, izgleda
veliko, polno obljub in sladko! Položiš jov usta, še poln upanja in z
vonjem pene v nosnicah, jo okusiš, jezik začuti bling (!) sladkosti, mmmmmmmm,
in že je konec trenutka. Ostane ti le sladkasta roza tekočina v ustih, limaste
ustnice in packasti prsti. Kmalu ne veš več, kaj bi s peno, kako jo pojesti do
konca, če sploh, saj veš, da je slaba zate. Ampak jaz jo. Vsakič. Čeprav vem,
da me na koncu čaka neprijeten zaključek z oblizanimi prsti in sugar rush, ki
prehitro mine. Pa to pomeni da ne poskusim? Nasprotno, in to vsakič znova. We
all need some suger in our lives, se tolažim.
I want some cotton candy. What a tasty thin it is, looks big and full of promises and sweet! You put it in your mouth, still fullfilled with hope and the smell of candy in your nosethrills, and you taste it, your tounge feels the bling(1) of sweetness, mmmmmmmmmm, and the moment is gone. All you have letf are sweet pink liquid in your mouth, sticky lips and fingers. Very quickly you you re not sure what to do with the cotton candy, how to finish it, if even, because you know it's bad for you. But I do it. Everytime. Eventhough at the end, I'm left with licked fingers and sugar rush that ends to quickly. But does it meen, that I don't try? The opposite - again and again. We all need some sugar in our lives, I confort myself.
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