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Boredom road.

On the road somebody talked to me.
He thought I was his first love and started accusing me for past mistakes.
I didn’t stop him. I needed to argue with somebody, I had another bad day.
I listened and I watched him closely. He was handsome and young.
I went close and I said “Baby you are right. Do you want to start over?”
 He looked really confused and answered: “ Oh, I thought you would never ask”
“But I am… so do you?”
“I think I do.”
“So let me introduce myself.”

It was a nice day that day.

1 σχόλιο:

  1. Ανώνυμος10/27/2011 4:34 π.μ.

    το αγαπω!οπως και πολλα αλλα απο αυτα που γραφεις...ξερεις εκτος του οτι με πολλες απο τις καταστασεις/τα συναισθηματα/τις σκεψεις που παραθετεις μπορει καποιος να ταυτιστει ο τροπος που τα παρουσιαζεις ειναι απλος και αμεσος και σε κανει να εμβαθυνεις και να προχωρησεις τη σκεψη σου ενα βημα παραπερα...τουλαχιστον εγω αυτο εισπραττω...


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