2015年11月17日 星期二

The kiss


Leave. 
For a while 'disappear. Let you breathe. 
Or maybe, and maybe, accorgerti that you can not breathe. 
If you seek me I will make sure to let me find. 
But now you have this go. 
Or do not you know. You could not. 
And I want you to be clear whether they are and what in your life. 
Wear out expectations. 
We could be the coveted fulfillment of the incomplete one o'clock 
for the other. 
But if I do not go now, we could 
never know. 
A kiss. And a goodbye. Maybe. 

The kiss. 2015. Badboy.





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