fredag 29. januar 2010

The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did



I want summer. A grill. Good food. Cold beverage. Exciting people. Gentle guitar music. And a nice dress. I want it now!

When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend
I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit

Bright eyes - Lua

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