venerdì, maggio 07, 2010
Calling it a simple schoolgirl crush was like
saying a Rolls Royce was a vehicle with four wheels,
something like a hay wagon.
She did not giggle wildly and blush when she saw him,
nor did she chalk his name on trees or
write it on the walls of the Kissing Bridge.
She simply lived with his face in her heart
all of the time, a kind of sweet, hurtful ache.
She would have died for him .
PRECLUSÃO, SIM? CONSUMATIVA. E QUE ME CONSOME A PELE, DE QUE JÁ SE DESPREGOU A OUTRA. A GARRA SOLTA, O VISOR CEGO.
VOLTEMOS AO GÁUDIO DAS RECIDIVAS. HOJE É DIA. E ME DISSE,A MANICURE, QUE TENHO 'CINTURA DE BORBOLETA'. SÓ POR ISSO EU JÁ ME EVADO MUI ALEGRE.