sábado, 3 de novembro de 2007

When In Rome

Did you ever feel like you wanted to cry, you needed to cry, but you just couldn't cry, because it doesn't seem real?

To watch a tear about to flow of someone else's eyes, is kinda as deep as the act of cry indeed. . If you actually allow yourself to be invaded, to be involved by the gaze of the air, you'll most likely feel like crying also.
It's a bit hard to put it on words... Everything just seem to be on the tip of one's tongue, but one's don't have the foggiest idea about it. It's simple and complex at the same time. Like a bet. Like a scratcher.