Wednesday, April 15, 2009


it´s you who sees through 
all the masks
all the walls 
that one builds 
to keep away the hurt.
and how good it feels 
to sit in front of you with my eyes closed.
letting go of  everything.
when after a few seconds
that nervous shivering of the eyelid stops
and all that there ever is
is knowing you are there.
and i think it is another extraordinary luck
when you can go for a walk  
and just be silent together for a while.
when you can literally enjoy the silence
without searching frantically for the next things to talk about.
that is something very special

oh, is it a weird thing, btw, to love it when boys have these visible veins on their forearms ??
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