sábado, 23 de febrero de 2013

"You've saved my life."

I can't write cos I'm happy.
That's the reason why I haven't written in the past 3-4 months.
Because I don't need it.
I've experimented what it feels like to be fully alive
and the thought of "wasting time" doesn't appeal to me if he's by my side.
I realized that I only feel the need of writing when I'm sad or when he's away.
So here's the reason why I'm trying to write some bullshit right now.
I'm trying to kill time, I have to figure out how to make it pass faster.
It's a fact. 
The clock has stopped but I still can hear the rain outside.
The candle is running out of wax
and the scent will have disappeared by the time you come back.
This house is empty and too quiet, even the couch is too big for me.
So, bring me light.
I need to see your eyes again.

Pieces of life.