And 'now I did?
Have you ever wondered why a woman? No matter how often you get to that question.
And they replied: "nothing"?
If one were of such a simple man, then what follows is to lift the shoulders and continue looking at infinity.
bad thing is that complicate some of us like to believe that all are indirect, that everything has a purpose and that nothing means that "nothing."
That "No, you idiot! I'm hoping to do something. " That NOTHING to scrape through the ears and goes straight to the center of the chest to wake up that little voice that's going to be fucking and makes you think: I say, I do, I grabbed a chichi, I kiss, I invite you ice cream, I tell you that I love and I would like to pick it up right there ...
Then you remember you never understood indirect, you've always been afraid to play it backwards, and it most likely is that "nothing" is just nothing.
... then shrug their shoulders and look into infinity. ***
are around 2 pm in one of these days of intense heat. Down the street a child in school uniform. The big bag behind. Walk slowly, almost shuffling, step by step, moving slowly, like a drop of sweat that surely is draining down his forehead. Walk with experience comes from knowing that you just pick up the pace soon exhausted. Supports
heat and wait to get home to drink some cool water. O well. Delicious fresh water that will quench your thirst until you can not drink more. I like to imagine what he thinks lie walks. Surely today after walking to class accompanied the girl he likes, and thinks he could have said. "What an idiot, why did not tell" mutters through his teeth and kicking the floor carelessly. Imagine also one day learn to say things.
I follow his eyes and I remember those days of high school. He disappears down the street and I return the memory. Back to the adult table restaurant where I eat and where I have returned to serve wine.
Pfff.
I want to walk down the street under the hot sun.
And think.
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