Sunday, 17 November 2013

SLICES OF THIGHS

When I say that I miss dance, I don't mean I miss the life I had.
When I said that I could not stand it anymore I was like an addict, who can't take it anymore, but he goes to take some more.
For the moment I just feel like someone in between.
A piece of dead meat waiting to be cooked.
I try to wait patient.
Patience was never my best.