How can a man do that? How could he put his all life into his lyrics? Hope, despair but no matter what, love... Finding him, digging, listening, doubting, imagining... A dead love who is still alive, a soul taken too young... Put his life into his lyrics, made people love him, got rich but never wanted to be loved for his money or fame. All he wanted was love by soul, he wanted people to see real him. Maybe that's the reason why he put his life into his lyrics. Doubts, unfinished businesses... My broken heart found the hope again yet it is still shattered. I wonder though could love ever be disrespectful.I made an oath and I am ready to take my path. I'll do it no matter what it costs. I already paid the debt with my heart, what could be worse?
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IN MEMORIAM-TOŠE PROESKI (25.01.1981-16.10.2007)
Short StoryThis is a memoriam story about Toše Proeski. I don't remember when I started writing this but if I can publish, it will be published on 16.10.2015 which is the anniversary of his death. When I started writing, I never intended to finish the story. T...
