Venus: Where is this love? I can't see it, I can't touch it. I can't feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but I can't do anything with your easy words.
Mars: Put your cold hands on my chest, feel my heart beating. Can you feel the beats? Can you hear the words that my heart whispers?
Venus: Sorry? There must be a problem with the connection, I stopped hearing you… Hello...? Mars, are you there?
Beep. Beep. Beep… Silence.
1 comment:
Maravilhosa utupia esta tua, como a angustia se pode instalar na calma do universo constante.
Lindo
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