haruki murakami

haruki murakami, originally uploaded by shop boy.

he is good

i still have a few dreams

today was another day in this life,

and if i died now,

you could say that i was happy

 

language again

i thought that all was well, memory having failed me, and that you were forgotten. the two of you. my muse and my love, forgotten, i thought you were. wrong. again wrong. are you and i like long lost lovers reunited by a force that neither comprehends? have i chosen you, or was it you making the choice? i was not even sixteen when after first dreams and intimacies you were taken away from me. i did not fight, i did not know how to fight then. i felt the pulse of the next one, and made it mine, it became mine, it is mine now. you, these days i barely recognize you. you and the other, both are close and dear to me, you are both mine. how could i possibly think that i had forgotten? ó gente da minha terra, agora é que eu percebi, esta tristeza que trago, foi de vòs que recebi... powered by performancing firefox