quinta-feira, 29 de novembro de 2018

¿Quién Es Esa Niña?

I once knew a girl that felt like Madonna in "Who's that girl" video clip. Both the blonde one and the brunnete. Because she didn't look like Madonna, she felt like her. Like she could be rock both styles. That laid out, independent, funny way of being. A plastic girl with hidden feelings.

segunda-feira, 12 de novembro de 2018

About Last Night [3]

We were at the city hall, walking around the block.
We were close as if we were one.
I asked "Can we do something next weekend?"
You said "I can't"
I asked "Can't or won't?"
You said "Both."
Then you looked down,
slightly removed your glasses
and dried your eyes corners.
"I can't" - you repeated - "It's my mom's birthday, a friend of hers is coming."
I said "Is that one that I know?"
"Yes" you replied.
We kissed.
"We can't because it will be the main streamline, right?" I asked, as if it made any sense.
"Yes" you confirmed.

I woke up.