I have so many things to do, but I've lost myself and don't know where to start searching. I don't remember lighting this cigarette and I don't remember if I am here alone or waiting for someone. I keep on forgetting things that used to be important. I keep forgetting to read Wuthering Heights and open the Italian book on my dresser. I keep forgetting to practice the piano or strum on my guitar. I keep forgetting to return phone calls I ignored, or send that letter I wrote months ago. I keep forgetting to not want you, I keep forgetting to breathe.
You are such a wonderfully talented writer. I love this. It pretty much describes my current situation.
ReplyDeletesometimes, forgetting is the only way to remember. i hope you are okay. xx
ReplyDeleteThis state of mind is easy to relate to.
ReplyDeleteBeing neither here or there.
I hope it settles soon, I hope you're alright lovely.
Love Anafly
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DESEJOS & DELÍRIOS, SIMBILANTES DA NOITE/MADRUGADAS AFINCO,SE ENCENA UMA ÂNSIA DE ESTAR ACARICIANDO MEU AMOR!!PENSO NELA !!OUÇO RADIO/TROPICAL FM-BIRIGUI-SP/BRASIL!!
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