Friday, March 30, 2007


There are ghosts flying once in a while. Some people say they don't exists, I say they do. Memories are like ghosts.
Memories are forever.
Unconsciously we keep them locked in a coffin.
At this moment of my life, a magical key appeared in my bed.
Anytime I feel ready, I unlock a ghost. My room starts to freeze, and I don't feel comfortable anymore, but this feelings are worth it, because I know the reward is knowing myself a bit more.
This ghosts don't scare me at all, on the contrary, I'm willing to see them, confronting them, yelling to go away...

Monday, March 5, 2007

A kiss to send us off

Here I am
there you are
on a wire connecting our hearts
there’s a string
that is tied
to a kite
There’s a storm
in the sky
now the clouds become electric
There you are.
Here I am
Could I…Have a…Kiss to send us off?