Am I in your heart?
Do you think of me?
Does my name recall those beautiful
moments we shared?
Was it a game to you...let me know,
so I can put a brave girl face on
and turn off the mourn button....
Yes I can do that...why??
'Cuz baby, I don't do love!!!

Najti pravo ljubezen je kot premagati vojno...zame,
predati se z srcem je kot let nad razburkanim vulkanom....zame,
gledati zaljubljene ljudi okoli sebe je tako groteskno...zame,
to so mi nepoznana čustva, spreletava me 1000 občutkov ko gledam
            in opazujem te ljudi.... zaljubljeni, predani
hodijo sreči nasproti.... a jaz...
ostanem sama z svojimi tisočerimi občutki,
ki mi zavajajo srce,
zastrupljajo um
in uničujejo srečo!!!

The path may lead us apart,
may thorn our souls
and break the hearts!
I kept my soul at safe place,
hidden from the eyes of the enemies,
I locked my heart to rest in peace!
But now it's time my soul to see the light,
to see this cruel world, gave my heart freedom!
Only the strongest survive, soul and my heart
learned never to go where the path may lead....
go and leave your own trail!!!

Ni luna kriva da sem se predala....
tvoj pogled, tvoj dotik, tvoj nasmeh
krivec je za tvoj uspeh.

Greh preplavil je moje telo, ko nezno ljubil
si me ti- nekdo...
Strast, ki prebudil si v meni,
zeli goreti v tebi, zeli si te imeti!!!

A polna luna zbledela je, odsel je njen sijaj....
z njo odsel si ti v drugi kraj!

Ko polna luna bo zopet sijala,
spomni se na noc strasti,
na noc ko ljubila sva se kot da obstajava samo jaz in ti!!!

Being a bitch means:
I stand up for myself and my beliefs,
I stand up for those I love,
I speak my mind, think my own thoughts
or do things my way,
I won't compromise what's in my heart,
I live my life MY way,
I won't allow anyone to step on me,
I refuse to tolerate injustice,
it means I have the courage and strenght
to allow myself to be me,
so try to stomp on me, douse my inner flame,
squash every ounce of beauty I hold within,
you won't succeed
and if that makes me a BITCH, so be it,
I embrace the title and I'm proud to be a bitch!!!

V temni noci zelim si te,
ob svetlem dnevu iscem te,
si kot duh...z menoj povsod a ob meni te ni!
Si kot senca, ki hodi z menoj,
ki zastruplja mi um in sepeta: ''zelis si me!''
     Le v kaj sem se podala,
     le kako sem se lahko zaljubila?!
Ali je to zacetek mojega konca ali
je le se ena ucna ura mojega zivljenja?
Vedno sem se izogibala pastem zivljenja,
preskakovala ovire in se NE pustila ujeti!
A vendar....to zver si ujel, postala je krotka,
zeli si cutiti, zeli si imeti tvojo ljubezen!!!

Podaj roko zivljenju, ki se ti ponuja...
uzivaj ga ker pride le enkrat...
zgrabi to priloznost saj rojeni smo da uzivamo!

You played the game,
thought you could steal my heart...
You realized when the game was over
 I locked my heart in a safe place!
Now you're broken but don't be sad
you didn't have a chance....
you could never win,
because I directed the game you played!
I had a leading role,
was your Juliet who pushed Romeo into death...
....but wait....Juliet survived!!

You should've known the tragedy was coming....
I don't do happy endings because I buried my heart years ago!!!

Preteklost, ki me preganja,
ki mi ne pusti ziveti,
preteklost, ki je bila ze skoraj pozabljena
a se ji je uspelo vrniti!
Le kam me vodi zdaj moje zivljenje?
Se ga moram bati?
Me bo spet vrglo v trpljenje iz katerega je bilo 
tezko zbezati, v katero se nocem ujeto,
a kaj ko me roke trpljenja vlecejo k sebi!
Le komu se lahko zahvalim za to??
Sama sebi!!!

Pisem ti pismo katerega ne bos prebral    in
       za katerega ne bos izvedel!
Poslusam svoje srce, ki obdano z angeli varuhi
        poje pesem o ljubezni....
o ljubezni, ki je gorela v meni,
a ji nisem pustila ziveti....
o ljubezni, ki sem jo skusala umoriti,
obdala jo z vrtnicami, ki so jokale crne solze....
         saj nisem hotela ljubiti!
A prisel si ti, tvoja ljubezen posusila je solze,
vrtnice so ovenele, zazivela je ljubezen....
ljubezen, ki je bila zelo dolgo zatreta v meni,
          morilki ljubezni!!
Ob tebi sem dobila priloznost ponovno cutiti,
          ponovno ljubiti!
Ni vazno da te ni ob meni, vazno je le to da si me naucil
se predati custvom in pustiti ljubezni ziveti!!!

Umaknila sem se, umaknila od sveta
        prepojenega z grehom!
Umaknila sem se od zivljenja norega!
Odsla sem stran, dalec od vseh oci
na poti v znano....v moj svet!
Iz svojih misli zdaj pletem zgodbo svojega
       zivljenja,
zgodbo polno zapletov in napacnih odlocitev,
a vendar....ni mi zal....zivela sem po pravilih-
pravilih gresnega zivljenja in vendar nasla tisto
kar sem si ze od nekdaj zelela- TEBE!!!

Oh gentle winds heath moonlit skies,
do not you hear my heartfelt cries?
    Below the branches, here about,
    do not you sence my fear and doubt?
    Side glistening rivers, sparkling streams,
    do not you hear my woeful screams?
Upon the meadows, touched with dew,
do not you see my heart a'skew?
Beneath the thousand twinkling stars,
do not you feel my jagged scars?
     Seek not my mournful heart kind breeze,
     for you'll not find it 'mongst these trees.
It's scattered 'cross the moonlit skies,
accompanied by heartfelt signs.
It's drifting o're the gentle rain,
a symbol of my silent pain.
      It's buried 'neath the meadow fair,
      conjoined with all the sorrow there.
      It's lost among the stars this night,
      to far to ease my quiet fright.
No gentle winds, seek not my heart ,
for simply... it has torn apart!!!

Why are people afraid of being alone?
Why do we always have a need to be with someone?
Where did this need came from?
             FREEDOM!!!
Isn't this what we all yearn for?
I know I do!
In my own imagination I am being loved,
I'm not alone....
but this is not reality, this is just not me!
I am free as a butterfly....
flying around with a scent of freedom!
I see a world in a different light,
people around me are feeling my joy....
freedom is what I need freedom is what I was yearning for!
My inner voice was always telling me that this is not me...
so I set myself free!
So, I'm asking again: why are people afraid of being alone??

How does a poem of a heart hurt....
it sound so perfectly sometimes- LOVE!
Can't stand the wounds you caused me,
I can't live anymore!!
I'm letting you go because I love you....
Don't look for me, I'm a last teardrop of soul
in dead eyes that understands I love you!
When will the dark angel come and take my grieving heart
and my suffering because I can't stand this anymore!
I wanna leave the last breath of my soul....
....let it resound in the cold emptyness of ruin....
.....I love you, I love you, love you, love, you.....!!!