Monday, 26 March 2012
Sunday, 18 March 2012
Sunday, 11 March 2012
The girl returned getting in her deep-red-from-head-to-toe pyjamas (which didn't quite match her mood) and her penguin shocks instantly. She was wondering why she felt like the lyrics of all these songs (that she used to think of as a someone's hard try to put some words in order) started to touch her so suddenly. Could it be that others might have had the same feelings as her? She didn't think so as I don't too.
Her love had teared her apart.
Saturday, 10 March 2012
Why can't you people love?
Why can't my tears stop?
Why are my clothes smothering me?
Just how much louder do I have to shout?
Just how much more do I have to cry?Stop it please I can't run anymore, the gates of the world I dreamed are closing. Allow me to hold all those dear memories, cause I will run one more time.
Suddenly I found a hope that shouldn't have been there. The moment I thought it was the same moment it flew away, since I saw your face your eyes, those eyes that were always taking my pain away, now they scare me they bring me unbearable feelings they make me understand that I'm not me anymore. I'm vacant , I arrived at where I began, in nothing. I was nothing, you gave me identity and now,again, I'm a solitary wounded nothing.
At least you gave two adjectives to my name. I should be grateful
Today while picking trees and columns to leave my colorful signs, I saw so many odd things. Maybe these where signs for me, ominous or auspicious I wonder. Some men where changing trousers in the park while I was going and even when I was turning back. Another man was spreading red flowers on the grass while sb, who was standing in the middle of the street, was filming him. An itinerant couple was wondering in the middle of nowhere , playing accordion.
The game begins, how many signs can you find?