To: A good old friend
Like waves on the coast, flowing through the bed the first rays of sun.
I wake up noises from the floor, that its useless clock.
I try to embrace it rusted habits, but only find cold
a pillow that says "Do not be silly, it has long gone. If you still want your kiss Come on and stand up! "
and complicated ...
I find it old-feeding fish that I gave in our first month.
has passed and go another time has passed since we made the first kiss.
And thinking about it, try to revive him. Tom & aacrte.
We prepared a breakfast of, hoping to have time for two.
But when she returns to buy their cigarettes, it has already passed me.
cafésy bought cereal bars. And not to chat with someone on the phone.
and complicated ... Agito
calmly and boredom my coffee while my eyes sediment on their backs.
moves around the kitchen with the phone wedged between his ear and left shoulder.
While his beautiful hands make and break gestures and saying things that I understand but do not understand.
has been released and enter the courtyard. And gives a round the dining room.
went up and lost in the roomI can think of, "Where is my muse?" within the cell
you answer me ever again. Le framework to his office and he says no reason for it gives me.
and complicated ...
I come home in the afternoon falling on my shoulders. But I will not fear it causes.
always so cold that even my morning coffee is better I'll call frost and scaling.
I go out to the park to see some kids play. And I wonder if someday I'll have mine.
And between that and many more brooding, flowing a thousand sighs, tears and dark.
and complicated ...
lying in my bed now, I await your arrival. I expect and hope that now do not be late. While on TV
spend compiling hit, robbed, killed,
and other unfortunates who are over the day. And I feel a little lucky.
But do not think that taste for sensationalism, but you have to know where the devil round
to get around. Then come the Sport, and with them the compilation of the best goals. And my sarcasm
mocks me and asks me "When was the last time you scored a goal?"
and complicated ...
When I least expect it, it's already morning. Bundle up your child byjestuosa as ever.
someone is dismissed. I can not see who it is. And curse that invented polarized.
hear the spinning of the plates of the door and run to the bathroom to dry the tears of those who have cried
long and hard time. Upon leaving the meeting lying down.
openly disregard for the evening of his arrival.
But my face is drawn in the face of a dog pants and wags its tail with joy.
I ask "How was your day?" And she
simply replies "I'm exhausted. And tomorrow will be another very difficult day. Then I tell you. You rest. "
and complicated ... CHT
MLXC close my eyes for a moment. Then I lie down and cry in silence.
cry until my eyelids are swollen, my nose gets a cold and my soul vent.
And there, in the twilight of the room, I tell myself
"Do not worry, tomorrow is another day"
and complicated ...
is complicated every day to continue loving her charms,
if they already
have vanished without leaving a trace ...
is complicated to live under the sky of my dream,
if it has become a hell
no exits or remedies ...
And complicated.
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