Adela Setti

You\'re flat like a silver plate holding my head lost for thoughts. I could have saved the world instead.

looking for your trace on streets on others I find a bitter void I find a face that\'s getting old and things you didn\'t get through and men you don\'t belong to some wrinkles as the sea\'s

supposed you are that tricky girl met on a bridge at sunset a girl with carrot hair and freckles the genuine type I guess I\'ll never know your life your ways your way of playing cards and

I remember when I was Munchausen and nothing seemed impossible to me. I\'d gladly try it one more time, since life\'s so dull, except for from where I stand I coldn\'t believe it otherwise.

I don\'t exist. I\'m just somebody else\'s secret life.

there was the strangest day of our lives melting concrete and some birds underneath those ravishing buildings with greenish windshields the rain was waiting for our

Unna poartã ºuviþe colorate. Pe unde trece ea creºte toamna înapoi de sub zdrenþe de omãt spurcat de praf ºi alþi paºi. Unna le suprapune urmele ghetelor verzi. Unna respirã. Oraºul miroase dintr-o

I\'m dreaming of a classical winter. As we\'re both sleeping on the heart side nothing seems to matter but this unfinished vision of poppies enfolding. Morning never comes as it should. Dusk

Life is God\'s morbid way to preserve the meat.

you\'re set up to arrange your bed dispose your garbage close the door when you get out take the bus to sit at your desk do your job shut down the computer take the bus back home to close the

average health + average IQ average knowledge average income average sense of wonder average desire average sense of humor average socials average space-management average interests average

that big black bird spells the curse smiles sharp by wings and teeth pretends it\'s a blessing I need to get out of here, Ma don\'t go yet the time is young maybe we could both

some white wall and the retine blackens the space inbetween you and all the rest no reason to go out

we used to make our world out of warm plastic flowers thin chairs and stuff until one day in the middle of a crowd we noticed that the sunlight has began to melt the rest of it we used

nothing is what it seems you come and go I\'m watching sleepless how time erases your footprints on my skin you never find me I never meet you but in my undone dreams

you\'re all long dead and all resembling Mom don\'t even know why I keep writing you it\'s maybe just my way to say I miss her my way to say I\'m sorry my need to give a

before you leave please clean this doorstep I will no longer live inside some ant-farm self-made spirit I\'ll proclaim my black-widow nest as the best in a world without sinking

there\'s only your eyes that are talking loudly the rest of you is silent as a carnival mask in that town with useless bridges and legendary aura you\'re nothing but a myth to me - a sinking

you\'re getting so damn close your eyes engulfing my own that all I can see is this body of mine crying loud to be left alone

there\'s such a rush in this golden air and such a rumour in the word\'s seeds inside the things and under our footsteps prints, that we should simply lose clothes.

we cut the apple each of us took his half you kept yours in order to recognize me at the end of my recklessness I was hungry so here we are memory and amnesia proofs watching closely