Repeatedly, most of the times I've written things more extensive is because I am tormented by someone or some song.
Stop writing long ago. Minimum, with the rate, rhythm and intensity as before. Rarely catch my attention, as I relate to most people, but I do boring. It is as if only a spectator who is waiting to see that happens again act to provide for my amusement. Nobody
haunts and strange. Way to a city of dead butterflies and offset cigarette kisses stopped to only become a regular practice in the morning while walking to work or while waiting for my coffee of the day.
when to stop spending my days in est
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