The title says it all.
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I want to live in a place buzzing and bustling and moving yet silent and quiet and still
I want to wake in the morning and run out of my room and join the masses and live a life full of yellow yet stay in bed with sepia and gray
I want to float carelessly into life and yet I still have the urge to attack it
I want to live in the biggest city with the most to see until I've seen it all yet I want to live in the quietest town with the rangeless parks and never have enough
I want to roam the streets with nothing but a bike and a backpack yet build a mansion with a library so large no one can see the end
I want to breathe in art until my lungs collapse and yet I want to exhale it until I can see it color everything but me
I want to do everything head over heals and see it all and yet the only thing in this world without a siren trying to sink it's teeth into me is the life of the average man
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poems and thoughts
De TodoSo ive been really inactice lately, and as i feel more comfortable, I'll tell you guys what happened, but for now, here's some sad poetry and some updates on my life and interests.
