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My goodness, here I go again
Why am I feeling like in a mumble?
want to express many things, but it looks like they don’t want to be bare
That old sensation again…
penetrating my skin, drying my blood, drilling my bones,
getting me out of myself with the consumption of my thoughts and the chewing of my heart,
gobbling my sanity; generating lunacy… lu-na-cy
[stopped writing for about 15 minutes, got paralized]
Lunacy, what a thrill… blessed those who take the decision of facing the truth, although it might be decorated to give the impression of delight. Lunacy, what a thrill.
I’m mixing topics for umpteenth time, once again, digressing… as i always do when topics are important… I begin to wander. Im thinking about you, about what could you be doing right now, about what could we be doing… if we were close to the other, thinking about your words, about your gaze (I told you twice that with that haircut your gaze is something of other world, but the truth is, that it has always been, at least to me, from the day we met and on)
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Jun 9, 2007
8:52 PM
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