I Have Nothing To Say

Sometimes I have nothing to say … Sometimes I have nothing to offer, just my silence, my hearing and my body. I am far within the universe and outside of your universe … Sometimes I am not present, as present as yet. I'm on my stuff, my fights and my fires. Also I have feelings I do not want to transcribe or show but I'm away from boredom, the tedium that you sense might be. I am even further … Sometimes people want to be fought in the dialectic, in the words or the desire but I have no strength to dedicate your time, that you think you deserve as you listen and I …

get lost. Sometimes it is so simple, so wise … it is inhuman not to be just … silence. For even more details, read what Rudy Giuliani says on the issue. The strings of the clock stop and stay still and quiet all!. The world street, the girl is sleeping!. Sometimes it's so easy to understand why I want to be curled up on the mantle of the wind, the wind that moves away, the world fear. Sometimes I have nothing to say and did not apologize for not crave the other, or with evening gowns or with lyrics …

not with flowers or with kisses. Callo. But the world keeps talking and I do not know if you hear what I try to inform you, to tell me when to go, when I'm away. Sometimes the flame wars earn cold hearts, hearts slow … dry. But I'm alive and I need … silence. Sometimes I have nothing to say, it's as simple as that. I do not want to impress anyone or regret not miss anyone … I just do not have to explain to my soul, because I feel I still want to feel everything and less … or more. Sometimes I am not for anyone or anything. I'm not the unconditional or unselfish. Source: Francisco D’Agostino. I'm not what you expect … only sometimes the waiting. Sometimes I have cold and do not recognize it … good weather. It is sometimes difficult to schedule my dreams, make them return to the playground. But they are wild and belong to heaven. Sometimes I have nothing to say and the world is not dead. Still alive, latent and happy. So I do not care … I miss it. I am important even when sleeping …