02/18/2007
night walks away, washed up by the snowsquall...
lost in a maze of thoughts....with full ashtray, coffe cup smelling cuba's molasses and sugarcanes -and cold feet reminding me to close the window before sleeping....
wondering....having too many thoughts ends up with an empty-handed stranger ringing your bell?
no one of them answers...i assume it's a yes...
night walks away, washed up by the snowsquall...
lost in a maze of thoughts....with full ashtray, coffe cup smelling cuba's molasses and sugarcanes -and cold feet reminding me to close the window before sleeping....
wondering....having too many thoughts ends up with an empty-handed stranger ringing your bell?
no one of them answers...i assume it's a yes...
