Extranjero.
Foreigner.
Exiliado.
A painful finger threads the keyboard,
longing for long good rest and serendipity (as always, as usual)
to take him home tonight.
The alien mind takes
Extranjero.
Foreigner.
Exiliado.
A painful finger threads the keyboard,
longing for long good rest and serendipity (as always, as usual)
to take him home tonight.
The alien mind takes
War is a curious thing.
It is spanned inside of your guts, and it grows, with only one thing in mind: I will not and shall not change, because my \'i\' cannot die and change.
When I see inside
I want to remember
this conjunction, this manly eclipse,
as the night we rided onwards,
as the day that we roamed in the green grasses
of youthful bubbly mountains.
I want to love
this spine
Esta noche quisiera tomar tu mano.
Pedirte la hora. Besar tus dedos.
Cuando te ví hace dos días
sentí que iba flotando.
Desvanecimiento poroso
que muele el aire
y deja hecho polvo de vidrio
While you can read this, over here
it\'s 11.15 pm.
I\'ve decided it\'ll be this time forever,
for the present is eternal in the realm of letters,
yet organical in the death of oblivion when you
I wish I could stop.
Stop the hating.
Stop it with the small blur of my hand.
Stop it with the small sway ofmy eyes...
just stop it.
Stop hating. Stopaching. Stop hating.
Forget
Today I had to forge
a new smile.
I met a lonely stranger
who\'s aura was rectangular and bright
and I felt sad and heavy.
Today I counted the many rings
of the rigged chains
inside my
I will close my eyes.
I grab my temples, trying to remember
with a bit of despair
when was the last time that you showered me
with bright stars and velvet parfums.
I try to feel your
As I laid my head to dream
on the way the bus runs for it\'s life,
away from the nightlights and the highlights,
I start to hum this feeling in my realm.
My pain, now, is not mine.
Right
I miss you.
I imagine your smile tender by the soft shadow courtains. I imagine
your neck glimmering brightly
to an audience of small pools of greys and blacks
that are the remainings of my