Saturday, January 29, 2011


It's just a life.
My life.
It's not supposed to be hard.
But it still hurts.
That's how it always ends.
But I'm still here.
Not like that.
All alone.


I have a vast imagination.
Enough for several worlds.
That can't harm anybody.

I'm a complex being.
Half man, half angel.
That is, I'm half alive
and half dead.

Even if it's just a memory
lost in the vastness... the woodlouse
under the earth... the Earth
in the midst of the cosmos... a tiny particle
in the depth of your imagination.
I'll live here,
if you don't forget me.