ADULTERIUM
It’s 3:33 pm. I feel sleepy and tired.
I realize how tiring it is to do the same things over
And over again.
I live for you but then I know I’m missing so much.
I’m living a lie, trying to survive an eternal war.
I skip stones, I try to make an extra leap
If that is what it takes to let you know
How much I love you.
But then again I have these dreams of crossing barriers
And of letting lose, and of playing bass, of planting trees.
Please don’t call me selfish.
I try to think of you alone.
It's just that sometimes life is such a mindfuck
And every mundane thing I do is a perpetration of adultery.
The conventional is what it’s supposed to be;
The irregular is what I plead for.
I live for you but then I feel the need to live.
Life is but an illusion.
We are all dead.
3/30/2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Sometimes you just do anything except those shit on your to-do list
Posted by Nay Fely at 4:39 PM
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