Vaatan, kuidas seinapragu jookseb mööda seina ja teeb kokkupõrke põrandaga. Klahvid käivad raskelt. Mõtted, julgusetus ja julgemine. Oled nii, et oled sina ise ja siis mõtled, küll on tore olla ja teha ja elada ning inimestega kokku saada ja
create awkward situations, ‘cause I feel that I can’t be normal. How so? you would ask and I would linger in your eyes looking for answer, though it should come from me, from my mind and heart and soul and everything that represents me, but you. You are there asking and I feel that you are me, somehow and if I look you I know very much what the answer would be. But I’m silent. I let it be
ma mõtlen ka, et mis kuradi seinapragu see seal on… delete and erase on sinu tööriistad