Un pedacito de desolación,
una crónica del desencanto,
la voz del silencio...
viernes, 4 de abril de 2008
Overflow of Consciousness...
Your absence is the origin of silence the traces in my mind, just ashes silhouettes of loneliness walking from your heaven to my hell; Nothing else to say, just forget.
There was a sparkle in his blue eyes that made me stare at him again for a glance, a smile in unison...when Faith finds a joyful accomplice, Art turns to any ordinary man into a risk taker. Imagine...us under a sky without stars but the sparkles in our eyes , but a look that took hours and then spoke in silence...These are the days of our lives but we just can’t tell. And if there is no one to listen to we laugh by ourselves...
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