11.3.16

Why so quiet?

You've once asked me.

You drew me a sketch of a bright small window. The only one with the lights on inside the building. There you wrote, "I wish I could see through you."

You grabbed my hand and offered me to join you into the lavatory. And we stay there for a while. Releasing every tension of our excited atoms in silent.

I once flattered. But how can I?

How can I not?
You're a massive star
And I'm out of words.

6.3.16

Eliminated

One should remember one's place and to be prepared to accept the consequences.

What might settle us out of curiosity is probably another new conclusion or question. Only freedom can accommodate such luxury.. yet when there are so many at hands arrogancy is to be defeated.

Some would console themselves with blind faith. Some would choose to be pragmatic because being different,
is often meant to be eliminated.