martes, 4 de octubre de 2011

Things I Want to remember…

What is normal anyway?
if we are so good together
and a thousand of dreams with in me softly burn;
what urge will save us, now that sex won't?
or eat more red velvet cake, you are so skinny;
I'm a fool that want you.

To kiss is like trying fresh piked magic mushrooms.
I'm in love with my best friend; beeep!

Do I dare disturb the universe,
Is it just me or you are wonderful?

I'm sure that there are no pterodactyls anymore.

I will kiss you when you're mad; will you hug me all time?
to tug on anything at all and find it connected
to everything else in the universe.

To discover every day more and more beautiful things
is enough for drive one mad.

Our coffee is an experience
that chalk is unable to convey.
And you slept
and you slept
and you slept

Irony is to be drawing trees on paper.
Adherence to any religious dogma is an intellectual suicide.
There is more beauty in the truth, even if it is dreadful beauty.
We are everyone we have ever loved.

not deciding
not waiting
not wanting
not owning
aware of self wide awake

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