segunda-feira, 6 de abril de 2009

Wings in my eyes




I have wings in my eyes, but I must close the eyes. For everything.

Hear what I want to see. Feel your skin free of clothes. I have an idea. But don’t ask me anything.

I need to go – to the infinite, and without forgetting who I am. Uncertain way, but I will leave and let you come with me.

Always more. I know where. But you should know when and what the best way. Forget all that already. The past just only serves for runaway the present. I don’t like excuses.

Get out all your problems and your bad news – they aren’t necessary. The minimum thought, every memory, unnecessary. I am here, anyway. I have wings in my eyes. And I have hungry in the eyes too. Absolutely I don’t need eyes to recriminate. I don’t feel guilty or anxious for you. I wait for you if you want. For all the time that we’ll need.

I know. I know how I want you. The most important to me is: don’t disconnected. Find a way that I don’t leave you alone. Because now I am almost away. Almost close.

Tiras do Hagar
Clube da Mafalda

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