Friday, May 16, 2008

Peroxide Gets Rid Of Herpes

The comfort of the vitality

I begin to laugh.
I envy your hair and the length of my neglect.
Greetings hands in his pockets and the circle to see how you are.
All your features are not smiling while your mouth is turned off. You approach
shy and hugged me and a slight silence.
I'll take off early from scrapes, starting curious to ask. After a few trivial updates
fatigue is felt, as always, you talk a lot and I think.
But luckily you can make me remember who you were.
Foreign tourists who stay with us when you can, match the improvisation that you will do in June in a provincial theater, your new friends multiracial, the natural spa, the university parties, the rave where then finish as the sole caregiver ...
Your success in the selection as the Ryanair cabin crew and your flight in the near future.
And it's funny, because I still feel the need for an aircraft.
Your anxiety to leave and settle in Spain.
Your passion for travel, you want to take you to your destination a day in Australia.
How much vitality, much like going away from here.
almost enviable.
Then I realize, when the eyes do not shine anymore.
Among many people, no one really for you.
say you do not want relationships and you get angry when I watch the cars pass and smile.
But your tone is not very convincing, your face even less.
hug, whispering to continue so that you are strong and I admire you.
It almost moves you telling me how I was and remember the words that no one else had.
I continue to smile, but pleased. Now
such tenderness, such esteem, nothing more.
"Say hello to all .."
course.
I will.

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