Silence came to visit and all I could say was to happen and be made comfortable. I did not expect, but always as "good" received while in his last appearance was an uncomfortable secret among those present: he and I.
I asked about his girlfriend Soledad, but made a face and preferred to stay silent. Not insist to avoid further unnecessary stress. I was distracted watching his clothes. Flawless, as if his visit was prepared well in advance. Saco
I asked about his girlfriend Soledad, but made a face and preferred to stay silent. Not insist to avoid further unnecessary stress. I was distracted watching his clothes. Flawless, as if his visit was prepared well in advance. Saco
a pencil from her purse and looked at me with contempt. The accusing eyes challenged me to start.
But ... Even
sheet still blank and I lost Internet links that purposely encourage me to ignore my thoughts. I have no ideas to translate into anything that calls me to ask me screaming meaningful words. Is there no reason to write, events are simplified when I dare to express them, everything is so uniform and unvarying to think has become boring, routine, tedious and cumbersome. Even
doubt the good intentions of the wisest. I'm sure you trust the advice of those who "know best" cause me a nervous breakdown with unimaginable consequences as to his senses, to increase my responsibilities, having to explain.
challenging and I felt rushed the pen on his face.
I cornered him with a string of contradictions that are so mine as him. Could it be that we should understand each other better? What do I have to wait to teach me to live with you? How long will this love-hate that separates me from the wisdom and I plunged into the slope of inaccuracies? Can you give me a space to imagine without you?
He laughed and left without leaving any explanation or response.
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