when is it now

samedi 3 novembre 2012

I quickly begin to think a thousand things, desires, feelings, fears, laughter, and a stock unnecessary misplaced, I do not have time to take gloves to remove dust, it remains in the shadow, I'm going to the light of the moment, to be nice to me, I'm fine here, nothing changes, it is stable, not to shout, we're good, we advance together, we know each other well, we understand, thousands of days in the certainty that it continues tomorrow, hope crazy momentum to nothing, and yet we believe it is the strength of the human tragedy and the mixture love, not to envy a step towards reason, not all oriented in the easy to see the bright side of life, nothing to say, just to talk, conversations w-shaped, two v, the sign victory in singing, prayers, and then advance each turn, the stock grows, it is not much light, a feeling of emptiness behind me there is a big empty space, I have to go before me, at my own pace, then slowly bubbling in my head that

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