domingo, 10 de julio de 2011

summer in the city not necessarily means cleavage








I love when you caress me, but your nails are very long and they hurt me, and I'm allergic to you, but I don't care. I love you anyway.

I like to stay all day in bed, the breeze trough the window makes me feel loved. But now you are not at home and I feel all alone, don't pass the night too far from here or I won't sleep.
And I can't breathe since more than a week, but I feel great. Today I took my camera in case we left, but I only made a photo of my toes.
And I dream all day, but I prefer to dream all night.


Regina Spektor – Summer In The City
(creo que ya he puesto esta canción antes, pero es que resulta que me gusta bastante)

¿Para que están las mascotas si no es para sufrir el alcance que pueda llegar a tener nuestro aburrimiento?