We fall in love with the idea of not being alone, of having found someone to spend our day with, no matter if that someone is intelligent, stupid, diabolical or angelic.
We fall in love of a body of flesh and of our vervet imagination that leads us to the vision of a dream.
We fall in love, we feel like we could live forever
We fall apart, we hate it, we feel like we could die and leave the world we used to think 'bout
Neither you nor me
Neither kids nor roads dogs
No one of us can escape
We
We are
The impossible leaders of a tragic story
A love story
YOU ARE READING
Eliot is more you than yourself
PoetryEliot is everyone but He doesn't exist Eliot is protecting my soul from you Eliot deserve to be loved but nobody does Eliot understand the meaning of the life, he is exploring it everyday seeing it from his broken window Eliot is tired of singing...
