A Nocturnal Thought
What happens if we confuse dreams with reality?
I believe all that's left then
is either relief or an ache which cannot be mended.
You tell me: 'Time heals'.
But for some things there is no remedy.
Nevertheless, we keep moving on -
like ghosts and soulless shells.
(c) Pia Colada
Über mich
- LaColada
- "There was a time when all inspiration came out of words and all precious was written When we lay under trees and wished for the sun to stay" Literatur = „Die Kunst, Außergewöhnliches an gewöhnlichen Menschen zu entdecken und darüber mit gewöhnlichen Worten Außergewöhnliches zu sagen." (Pasternak)