I listen, just listen and something was broken in my heart begin to ache. I do not pay attention, it is an Opera, I do not remember exactly who sings, I just remember that it is Italian, who cares for the names in these days. I like soft sounds of Opera, I listen, just listen but ache became stronger in every second past, oh, if I can breathe in time I have . . . if I only can sing with the singer . . . if I be as calm as the world outside, in the night, when everything is in its proper position, calm night and the calm city and calm people laughing in the streets, I can hear them, I just can hear them, and the ache, you do not know, when it is become hard how much I suffer, I joking, you never can know such a thing when you are coming to my blog to just waste your time with damn words. You cannot understand, you never can understand anything, never, never.
Soodaroo
2004-12-12
10:22 PM
