Look at the sky...it's morning again.
What have you done this time while others were at sleep?
Most would say they were thinking about life...
What is "life" anyway?
We're living and talking about things we doesn't even know what it means
No?...What about love?
Do you know what it means?
...see?
Ignorance became part of us.
I'm sitting here in this couch with this laptop in my legs
I look at the window beside me, and night is becaming day.
There's a cat outside...what does he know about the world?
He doesn't speak, he's not like me. But he's here too...living.
He walks everywere...he was already on the flor of my bedroom
The same I was just know, listing to sad songs and drawing about life.
About feeling love, and pain, and angry, and jealous, and confused...
You know...I'm glad to be very sad sometimes.
It's the only prove I have that the "very happy" exists.
Sem comentários:
Enviar um comentário