"And we learn as we age. We’ve learned nothing and my body still aches. And you take cause they give. Though I love you and my body it leaks like a sieve…".
Dedicata a quella coppia di mostri con cagnetto di merda che oggi mi ha rincorso mentre correvo sulla spiaggia, costringendomi a fermarmi per non essere morso alle caviglie. Restate a guardarlo ammirati e non mettetegli il guinzaglio, eh, mi raccomando…
Voi e i vostri cagnetti del cavolo che riempiono di cacca le strade delle città e pensate che tutti debbano essere comprensivi del vostro disagio esistenziale: dovete morire male.
Trace around her lips with his fingers, he tries to draw on a smile,
“Give it time. These scars are the stars that will show you the light”.
And now she’s all he sees; he stays awake to watch her breathe the unheard
melodies; the grace notes of her restless sleep.
Hold me now, don’t let it fade away from here. It’s so clear…
His tattered undershirt — a souvenir that she likes to breathe in.
She sighs — days doing nothing unconscious of time.
And now he’s all she sees; she stays awake to watch him breathe the unknown
poetry; sweet sonnets of how it should be.
There’s people that changed me.
There’s songs that saved me from all of this.
There’s days that defined me.
There’s nights that gave me strength from all of this.
I’m waiting to give you whatever the world may bring
I’d give you my life cause I don’t own anything
It seemed like the bottom was all that I had until now
I’d give you my life, if you’d give me yours somehow
"I traced all the letters on all of your letters. You never wrote in perfect lines and I never wrote you perfect lines. Why aren’t all roads perfect lines?".