quarta-feira, 1 de julho de 2009

Epiphany

-Hey man.
-Hey.
-Whats up?
-Nothing, ya?
-I met this new chick man.
-How is she?
-She got fire on her lips, and a tattoo on her hips.
-Jackpot, hey, gotta go, see ya later.
-See ya man. – Something like a 3 seconds epiphany - Shit, I need to get outta here. My cigarettes are almost over, why cant my life just end too?
While a man gets out of a filth old bar, a pretty woman walks through a large boulevard, the Sun shines behind the clouds, but nobody cares, and just like this clouds cover this Sun, this woman will cloud this man. Fourteen times, the sunrises were endless, and the nights seems careless. But now, there no Sun, no Moon, no God or Shangri La, there just two people, he and she.
-You had been quiet all night, is something wrong?
-Know, when you can keep a nice time quiet with someone, you just know that it’s the right one, there’s no need of that bullshit of “how its your day?” and those things. The time is just useless.
Kiss.
As time goes by, life just happens. And as life just happens, love just get weaker.
Time.
Life.
Fight.
Life.
-Hey man, how long!
-Hey.
-You look like shit.
-Thanks, I just broke up.
-Sorry about that, but why man?
-I don’t know for sure, but something just feel wrong. One day I just woke up to life again, and I can’t see myself with her.
-But, wasn’t she the right one?
-She is all I ever wanted.
-Then why did you broke up with her?
-We had a good time, know? But she is like one giant epiphany for me, maybe the best thing that ever happened to me
-Jesus Fucking Christ then why did you broke up with her?!
-Look, with her, my life would be complete. There will be nothing new, she will be my life. Then we will be just another fucked up couple watching tv Saturday night and fighting for stupid things like were is the fucking remote! I love her, I really do, but sometimes love is overestimated. Fuck, I really need to find other friends…
-Well, its your life, anyway, gotta go. See ya in the next time you find the girl of your dreams
-Good bye. Hope to never see you again then, motherfucker.

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