closer.


closer.no hesitation. give me.all that you.have.
(when walking along you learn how you can escape the red inside of you, that thing that keeps you pulling away from the curtain behind. the unsatisfied rope that pulls you through strangles in a smooth way that you could never question why...so simple. so there.and it's so smooth.you roll your head over a deleight cloud of smoke while you dress up. and let me. lay down on the floor. naked. me.we. getting closer...strangle the rope)

4 comentários:

FóMóiRé disse...

gostei... como sempre! ;) beijoka!

Anónimo disse...

Descobri o teu blog! A tua letra é inconfundível :)

Sofia

Unknown disse...

curti bués deste texto.


foste tu que escreveste?

Maria Inês disse...

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