Saturday 11 July 2009

song without melody

The time just put everybody in their places,
but send me far away.
In the other side of the world...
here is nothing I can understand.

And you scape, and I scape to the south to hibernate,
although I want to stay with cold to warm up with your hugs.

And I take off and stick to your pores that don't stop crying.
There's no life. There's no dreams...
today they drown near the shore.

Your footprint get lost with the waves
the world reverses and becomes in an end without begin.

I can't understand why your hands don't let mines
and why your hands fly taken other hands.
that even know you like be touch lightly with the thumb.

The time just put everybody in their places,
but send me far away.
In the other side of the world... in the front of this street,
here is nothing I can understand.

Friday 3 July 2009

start again

Coming back to the city means to take a step back in the way I was making. The city catchs me and make me love it in such a way that everything I have built to provide my new world is being cracking.

Coming back means to be trapped in the past and staying means to lose a piece of me in each moment. Milano hasn't dusks like Cotillo, not even has dusks. It's full of humanoids who walk fast and make noise everytime. I can't listen that silence that I like so much and with the one that I can say everything. Here is not the soulmate who with time forgets my past that I deny to leave out.

She also can say everything with silence although her mind is turning off.