Mostrando postagens de Janeiro, 2016

Some friend with Tangerine hair

I was thinking about some love today
Some sin, Divine Sin, maybe...
Some memories with strawberry color;
Some weather, like rain;
Some time, like five, six years ago...
Some person, like you.
You'll be my Abêga
For some colors
For some reasons
For some memories
For Ever.

My and now.

I had left my world, my words and I had gone to visit others, but they wanted me there for a long time, and I stayed for too much until start using their clothers, their shoes, their words... I forgot myself and now I need to find others words, buy new clothers, build my new world.