Sou sempre um copo meio vazio.
Não por que alguém beba a outra metade, mas porque me evaporo.
31 agosto 2010
parallel universes.
Within the four walls, that has been my breathing space.
Where time passes more easily and where there's you.
Outside it's, at best, a grey area or a non-area. We don't exist under the light, nor along the streets, nor among the crowds, nor drowned in alcohol.
It's like parallel universes so apart from each other.
Where time passes more easily and where there's you.
Outside it's, at best, a grey area or a non-area. We don't exist under the light, nor along the streets, nor among the crowds, nor drowned in alcohol.
It's like parallel universes so apart from each other.
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