sometimes
Fatally
Sometimes I wonder if some links do not seem the Spartan society, that society as "fair" that ruthlessly eliminated everything that does not move nearer to his concept of perfection.
Yes, sometimes, like this morning, for example, I wonder if being "different" is a stigma that I will have to charge for all the gin joints in all the cities in the world to visit, and if I find there provided, severely alone, as usual.
Sometimes, like this, I wonder when we finish paying the cost of doing things my way, I had my own compass, to know, me and only me, my time and my mechanisms.
Sometimes I wonder, finally, if those sparks of gregarious breath inside me just flooding at times, will become one day a year I do not know, in reality a lot of hugs.
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