Sunday, December 14, 2008

How Can I Express?

I see you in your car
-your air, your hair, your stare.
I feel you in your street
- your feet, your beat, your cheat.
I hear you in your room -
- your steps, your regrets, your sex.

How can I express,
overwhelmed by your presence?

That.
I'm.
Lonely.

2 comments:

  1. Anonymous23:24

    hope u weren't that lonely in freiburg. and hope u don't have to listen to ur neighbours having sex too often...

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  2. "L'auteur est mort."
    ;)

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