when is it now

mardi 22 avril 2014

what could go is always

what could go is always going in the same direction so that it slides across the plain to finally say that everything that can be is also a safe place for anything that puts light either in isolation desirable and in a permanent dialogue with what is missing this being determined during a specific section in the middle of the uncertainty in all the measures adopted there is a concern for virtue when everything is defined in the love, which is the most appropriate resembles the sadness of life, but also in another time a question that loops back to that in such a desperate attempt and tender, I always go further, it is always an attempt to believe , but fails in the mud, once again I have to drop the hope that one day is born a magnet that can find me and throw me up for the time that is normal , I also band , but why it is better to wait for the apostrophe happens when we are lucky , this is a trend, but a little attention to the side effects when you are too high can have dizziness, so it is better to attach a rope and wait until the wind blows, once you are sure to take off we are in a bubble, this is how you can see what does not exist, a gesture, a murmur , at most veiled by the desire to look stink , this human weakness leaning in the mud , but all of a sudden without warning may burst in the sun, without a trace of junk, but with kind of a parsley could see that everything is natural in humans, but instead of making beautiful it looks evil that could make him , but that is something that does not pass, because here it is always now, so rather than saying that it is lost , looking for a way out of this hole , there is a passage from a well , how do you walk in the street, how we move without the need to empty , why we get to do nothing while misery is great, I am a human , and it surprised me , being able this is what we told the children , when they are big they understand everything is risky and for some it is too complicated to lose everything in a moment of madness , so many prefer to wait , except that life goes by quickly , we quickly exceeded 40 years , and after what remaining, empty days , tenderness , unstable moments , short joys , beliefs crumbling but I 'm fighting for everything this match my desire to live

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