Shining on my ocean...

filipa 10 stories

Summary

Shining on my ocean and my old friend said: do you remember upstairs? And all the things I miss: the touch and the taste of you. I am not a contest...you either. I learned to be simple and I see too. When reality wins to illusion? When? When all beings start to see everything that usually they ignore. Love may be a question like a stencil on a wall. My fingers are cold and love is not a downfall. Certain things are calling for me. If I do not walk or talk what kind of being would I be? Mint cigarrets and friends that I knew and still know in a deep depression almost they go. Like bringing all together: a family ... being that. I am up side down kissing you...but somehow you turn things blue. Today is valentine's day and I am falling into a deep sleep... company, sweet surprises and love didn't touched me today. To all that are Cheerfully today I miss the class of Love. But I am happy for you. (It's raining for me ... it's not anymore but it rained today and ...I am bored) Patient I was very pacient...and There's a song that says: what do you want from me? This is a practical guide and poem to the human rhetorical and common sense.