6 Kasım 2013 Çarşamba

Paravane


PARAVANE


All I can see in the dark , on the side of the road, the other side of the barrier, swaying left and right bushes like crazy. In the pitch darkness, hid headlights, he left them out in the open, thanks to the wind. After a while, I realized that I no longer get numb, I sound of a painful brake. I slowed down the car behind me, quite recently to me now that I did. The silence and stillness in the car, outside, the storm was passing through with a hundred miles an hour. Although not all the tremors in my right ear, my balance was from top to bottom. That's me, carrying me, penetrating winds.


I get chills in my ear brought an irresistible case, headphones, Edith Piaf, was all their splendor, cruelty in their life, be happy, though, screamed. After a bit of everything I've ever seen in the city, but it was a camera, I dispersed after seeing another shape-changing to impersonate and film studios.



When I got home a little lighter is my pain, I was sure I would have a deep wound. Because of their efforts to change those cells regeneration, color. The same color until that wound, centrifuge, who knows how to wait.  Separation difficult, have thought of death, there was a knock on the door. Coming, myself. He took a glass of a wine the best. He never went inside without speaking. My favorite single sitting on the couch;

-To love is to live the life of someone else-. He said.
I thought to myself, while I see what you mean, He have already filled the cup of wine and drunk. Sheer joy, seemed drunk without drinking.


-To be a woman, at the same time, it means to be a man. To a man, the more women will need to be placed, it is born from the rigidity that, only a feeling of softly. I Said.

The words out of my mouth looked like a theater.  I was like a puppet, I am playing. Smart, my infinite. At this time, I went with the feeling of me to save the mirror

-I didn't want to come face to face with real.  told me by myself. Because all the mirrors in the House  were  turned opposite. So how was I didn't deny myself reject it. I fell asleep with death on my lap, hugged, although  with the separation .









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