Militarynarcolepsy Joining

Limerence

next morning in a deregulated lifestyle .
Sobering cold tile is my companion
overcome the reluctance of everyday
dosypywaniu and more coffee spoons.
full circle, pour milk, sit down.
each defines me any choice
diversify boring and memories of the past.
I want to finally fell the sky.
Why would reverse this attention from
what I do and was thrown from the circle to the appropriate orbit.
Why is a manifestation of the growing dread
the return of my allergy.
Then I may be suggested word games
will not be necessary.
As always dreamed of belonging
Now I fear death.
still feel masculine scent and the eyes
I have fair skin.
not supposed to uncover so much.
My vocabulary is becoming poorer and the heart,
and head lower.
I do not know who you are and what you do.





"Today" fascinates me,
but always from the perspective of yesterday [...].