The unbearable not perfect satiety. |
I don´t know your voice nor have felt your skin. Only my mind travels up to your body. The distance is a torture. I do not have exit and only I guide by the senses. I imagine you feeling and bitting y...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 07:20:00 GMT |
NADA QUE DECIR |
Menos confusion pero mas vacio, una irracional tendencia a no saber nada....Mis ultimas composiciones son eco de eso...incluso al escribir "Sin Alma" senti que hacia la proclamacion de un territorio y...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 01:15:00 GMT |
Ready for to die!!!! |
I believe that I am going to die very prompt, and really that it is a strange sensation. I have written letters of farewell, have bought the obsequiousnesses of these dates, and have tried to be nice ...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 10:38:00 GMT |
