Martes, 6th Septiembre 2011 at 13:03
Pianissimissimo: Nemesi.
I may be drunk
but I know when I’m falling on my knees
perfectly wrong
like when I was seventeen
nemesis, your eyes
dancing a hard dance
a vivid image of me
dancing a false dance
rescuing the last words
screaming and closing my eyes, keeping them shut, awaiting the truth
I love it when…