agosto 10, 2010

One, two. Two, one.

Slowly they were getting closer to me
I couldn't see them, no, they were not visible
But i could feel.

I thought that I was about to reach them
Every time they were closer
I realized I couldn’t breathe,
I needed oxygen

Suddenly i found myself floating
As if i was walking on the surface of the ocean
And I didn’t fall, as if something doesn’t leave me falling
Something was holding me up

After, I deduced in all that time I hadn’t moved
I felt really screwed,
So fucking screwed!
I’ll never be able to know you…