#008
's funny how it all started with a picture very sweet and playful. Four
chat via SMS, a appointment, on our first date. a kiss on the temple, a walk next to each other, caress and smile a few stolen moments between beats and embarrassment.
And then everything is degenerate, it took her "I was scared," and an even worse "forget what I had written that letter," as if I could forget, as if his words to me did not have a weight in my heart ...
But above all, as if he'd be particularly good at forgetting and forgotten in what most bothers and boredom.
I can not forget, and yet he seems have succeeded, as if my murmured, "I can not live without you" did not were never stuck in my head.
It took a valium, plane, one of those little anti-anxiety pills, he says being able to levargli any worries ...
But he knows not, and will never know, those little pads that seemingly innocuous, it was not for Kyoshi ready to put two fingers in his throat while Ryuuji kept me pressing my stomach, I nearly took away from him . The kimono weighs
, makeup, smothers me, but there is no time to change your mind
The Hells
Monday, October 25, 2010
Friday, October 15, 2010
Virtual Surgery Licence
#007
I expect [ MMS - unknown number]
I came suddenly, while I was still asleep.
The phone started ringing woke with a start, so that for a while thinking it was an urgency to work, I cursed the lousy contraption for a few seconds to wake me in this barbaric way ...
... only to find that watching a sunrise from my window, the curtains tended to darken the room, I could not see.
E 'was very sweet to think that there is someone out there willing to give me the sun is still cold, the idea that outside of my little apartment there is a person who, in looking at the day born, has connected the overwhelming feeling to me.
Although a text message sent by someone, I felt tempted to respond by signing the sms with my name. Someone, after all, could only have the wrong number.
But the sms came back, complete with a reply addressed to me. They are the treasure of someone, apparently ... the only person that comes to mind is as responsible Ryuuji, I know of other people willing to watch the night waiting for dawn.
Although Ryuuji had no idea that a photographer ...
The funny thing is that for some reason my heart skipped a beat, mms to see this ... maybe because it was not a time Ryuuji disguised to send photos to cell phones, but Kyo.
But Kyo would have no reason to be in New York. In that letter now exhausted all that violently remember is that "I'll be back in Paris ..." ... without me
I expect [ MMS - unknown number]
I came suddenly, while I was still asleep.
The phone started ringing woke with a start, so that for a while thinking it was an urgency to work, I cursed the lousy contraption for a few seconds to wake me in this barbaric way ...
... only to find that watching a sunrise from my window, the curtains tended to darken the room, I could not see.
E 'was very sweet to think that there is someone out there willing to give me the sun is still cold, the idea that outside of my little apartment there is a person who, in looking at the day born, has connected the overwhelming feeling to me.
Although a text message sent by someone, I felt tempted to respond by signing the sms with my name. Someone, after all, could only have the wrong number.
But the sms came back, complete with a reply addressed to me. They are the treasure of someone, apparently ... the only person that comes to mind is as responsible Ryuuji, I know of other people willing to watch the night waiting for dawn.
Although Ryuuji had no idea that a photographer ...
The funny thing is that for some reason my heart skipped a beat, mms to see this ... maybe because it was not a time Ryuuji disguised to send photos to cell phones, but Kyo.
But Kyo would have no reason to be in New York. In that letter now exhausted all that violently remember is that "I'll be back in Paris ..." ... without me
Saturday, October 2, 2010
What Doi Shag Band Colours Meen
#006
[sms]
horny I fuck up the idea of a bed But full of dollars ...
UhUhUh
[sms]
$ 8000. Last offer.
Anh \u0026lt;3
... if I do not just have sex, you might as well exploit it in all its forms.
[sms]
horny I fuck up the idea of a bed But full of dollars ...
UhUhUh
[sms]
$ 8000. Last offer.
Anh \u0026lt;3
... if I do not just have sex, you might as well exploit it in all its forms.
Maybe sooner or later I will buy back a heart ...
... to replace what you've ripped from his chest, and I do not have anything more
... to replace what you've ripped from his chest, and I do not have anything more
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