Am I looking for sex? That might sounds shallow, though the very end of relationship between male and female always wind up with sex. But for me, I think, I am more of looking for a girl who have connection mentally, spiritually with individualistic character. Some one who understand and listen to me, and what's more, have echo and response to my mind.
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now: put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood. For nothing now can ever come to any good.
Wednesday, 7 March 2012
Eager for echo.
I often wish, one day, when I stop at the corner in Paris, Vienna or Prague, I would meet a girl who is clever, who has connection with my mind, who is rebellious, and sometimes, mild and cute. I will buy her a cocktail or cup of coffee, sitting along the . We would have an endless conversation about Sartre, Nietzsche, Van Hugh, Picasso, and wine, and life all day long.
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