when is it now

lundi 10 février 2014

it was a sigh

it was a sigh, it was clear she was not happy , but what could I do, we had spent so many years together without being able to detach ourselves , but as a solid steel plate is placed in - over a fire , it melts , the relationship is strong in a couple of years and one day it melts , it falls , it falls far , this is different for everyone depending taking cold and when that always goes in the same direction , if that counts for double or triple , it is increasingly high , it's wonderful and horrible at the same time , it is a love story or usual after the shock of the encounter , it's weight, it is huge, it will hurt , a beautiful tandem , but why should you go there in an ending that promises can not we go on a little because I do not know what to do without it, it's like missing a leg, it becomes impossible to walk , so I pray that it goes well it is already lost but how else I seem to have used all my cartridges, I am what I am, I can not do otherwise , I washed , without energy, vacuum after so many years of effort, I let myself slip into the abyss , will I live alone, I do not think there , everything is normal , everything will be where it will , and when we can say hello , so be it , because what can be done is a simple step , it will in the wall, it is a reality , it's dark , it quickly turns , how to slow down, it's crazy , it starts it ends , it is in the immediate sense , do not say that c ' even better , it's a chance to grasp, but why I can not understand , it is a story

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