confusion takes a hold of my mind as words make their way out of my mouth. some of them come out intact, some are slightly disguised in order not to express their true meaning, which would expose me in front of you like a drunken magician. and yes, some words stay in, waiting for a day when i hope they can reach you the way their meant to be heard, read, or touched.
thank goodness i'm confused... for i wouldn't know where to hide my face if my heart poured out the words it's really dying to say.
2 comments:
Confusion galore.
Que tal un roncito?...o mejor un zombie?
(K)
P.S. I can see you're back :P
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