when is it now

dimanche 3 février 2013

yesterday I was what not I am today, oh yesterday I was plunged in an attempt to mediocrity, I swam calmly when I met the eyes of a woman who scares me that she wanted, it was not clear, I took a direction opposite to hers, and I left without saying anything, what could I say, you're almost naked, you're almost old, you n 'have almost no hope, your body dangling from a rope, one day you will fall to the ground blood on his face, but for the moment you swim, looking to the other, looking for something, an adventure , a kiss on the neck, a hug in the middle of the thighs, flesh falling, oh foolish enjoyment you make us salivate to much, what I've seen, this is a misinterpretation, lack of maternity a revelation of concupiscence staircase that leads to nowhere, because the body demands wacky, silly, stupid, aimless, only one of the caress, caress the body, penetrate, it's a dream, it is ambition, it is nothing compared to the rest, which is what remains, which is the future, which is the beauty, the unique example, the full version, which is currently understand the magic moment, and then life goes by, slowing down, speeding up, which goes nowhere, which plunges deep feelings obscure and now I'm me, I think that that happens, what happens is that as a solution easy

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