miércoles, 5 de enero de 2011

An island

I know why are you doing this
Doing what?
Sleeping with me
You think I´m only island in this place
An island where you can stop by and hide for a while.Because everything will remain the same tomorrow right?
An island to hug
An island where you  were looking for water, for  affection; Because affection is like water necessary to live.But  be careful! because sometimes islands stop being islands, an earthquake like the one earlier occurs, and islands become peninsulas, and then continents.
I´m not gonna come for water to your island again.
If that was a valid answer the most important story of your life would have never happened.Because she was   heterosexual, and I think I´m too.

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