trešdiena, 2013. gada 13. februāris



We are closer than ever, still being a part but breathing the same air of persuasion.

I trust you.

I can feel you presence still not seeing your face, I can taste your confidence not hearing your voice.

At the moment I am living through changes, I eat porridge at my breakfast, hear radio during my afternoon lunch, have a walk around the city and at the evening I wait for someone to switch off the lights ….

 I rather live like that keeping on my mind that life is still ahead. There are these NOT ALWAYS happy-go –lucky moments….but then I remember how you give me a sarcastic look and put your palm on my shoulder. Give me hug and I...oh, I feel so ashamed. I just wish for you to be here. 

Agnes.

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