terça-feira, 9 de abril de 2013

4:30am


Wet rainy noise fills my stuffy unlit flat.
My throat hearts,
I cannot sleep,
But that bad loneliness I used to feel is not around.

It sounds complete.
I want to stay,
On my own.

Home is warm and outside is cold,
Uncertain,
Dark,
Windy.

Your smell in my pillow comforts me.
I don't know if it will last,
But your spontaneity attracts me more every day.

That city light is starting to shine trough my window.
Wide opened eyes,
I'm too excited to sleep.

Excited for living every second,
Breathing every particle of this early morning air.

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