sábado, fevereiro 20

Run away

Would you run away with me?
Would you leave everything behind and run?
Would you?

Drive us into the infinite with our sunglasses shining and my hair flying in the wind, live with me anywhere the road would take us, you and me and a hut near the sea, earning just enough to make a living, living of our sweet sweet lovemaking day after day and night after night, feeding ourselves of each other's kisses.

Would you be my rescuer, could I be your rescuer?
Could we be free together, and just make a living out of love?

Would you please? Run away with me?

Strangers


And then I would tell you my name was Jane and you wouldn't believe it.
And then your eyes would sparkle with desire and the feeling of bittersweet rejection would drive you mad.
And then I would act cold and distant so you wouldn't know how badly I wanted you.

And I would be a stranger driving another stranger mad, and you would be the stranger who would pay to be with me tonight, a stranger.

Could we be in love, for real? We are strangers.