7:43 pm waiting an overdued train I spend my time nervously biting my nails, reading some newspaper?s headlines under a cold station light, you?re so
One cold January night while walking home I hear the sound of my footsteps on the road while for a moment still engulfed in your perfume i watch the white
Sometimes I imagine my life's like a chessboard where even a piece influences my game. Sometimes I dream of living inside a sphere where I can watch everything
When I feel down at all that I believe in nonsense once for all I feel all up. Images hit my target eye, politics waste words in my mind, world makes
It's just like drops of rain, the action, words and looks of others fall on me in the wierdest & uncanny moments I find myself by means of my friends
A smile stolen from nature taken from the pale sun relights the colours of the hills. Untidy hair's child under oak roof move like a branchy tree searching
Cut out all frontiers and draw me some pearl strings to wind around me tears, so that I look up the sky over me and rock me asleep until lights end and
A cold friday morning I was sit on my desk, the sound of radiator confuses my head, I ask me I don?t know where have I been? I watch my reflection over
Follow the waves... the wave of my soul is strong and great It's just like being part of one of theese, almost the others that live in the ocean. It moves
In this atmosphere in which all is cold and inert, I catch you in a photo sink into a cloud. A rusty gray background choked by cement where millions of
You've changed the world around you Is it better now? No starving anymore Is it better now? Your helpless little fingers They've never been as calm as
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