Fuck this gendered language!
I wanna recall my blurry memory of that night,
the night that i don’t know even exist, if it happened, if you were there
the night that you put your arms around my illusions,
i lighted a cigarett, you closed your eyes.
and then what did happen?
Did i sleep that night? did i wake you up to fly to your town? did you stay for the rest of that day and that week and that month and that year?
i wanna recall that night, recite that night.
fuck this gendered language!
مرا در توییتر دنبال کنیدتوییتهای من
بلوط را در ایمیل بخوانید