totally absorbed by the university.
Chemical formula everywhere.
So in times like these, it seems that reading is the only activity that can soothe,
Thus, in these periods, I find myself carefully inspect the shelves full of books back and forth, over and over again, desperate for a title, a word, an image that captures me.
A full-blown kidnapping.
And if not physically, at least bring my mind far, far, far away ...
evasion.
Quantiliandia is a great little place to live, mind you, and I could never get to sleep without first enjoying the spectacle of a circle of vibrating molecules, a blaze of proton beams, a cloud of metal drops plan a heavy rain of electrons.
E 'an orderly world, colored.
It 's my world, after all.
But my heart is never satisfied - is an underrated drama -
and sometimes I wake up at night, her eyes still swollen with sleep fumbled a clean shirt, I get dressed without rushing, and slide on the road looking for a man, a friend, a love that captures me.
A seizure itself.
What I become a painter, a musician, or at least a tramp for a night.
to make love with me and make me think of a Yellow Star
, sharp, elusive, like a child would design
And maybe Before you can tap
see his engine nuclear explosions
with hydrogen, powerful, dangerous,
not dare bring a finger for fear of being hit.
dream of an explosion that does not hurt, and I would die.
Friday, June 18, 2010
Bedding Comparabel To Urban Outfitters
rummaging for answers in the pages.
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