Thursday, April 26, 2007

The persistence of memories.

There is something like a last page of a secret book at the end of any relationship, where you can see rows of lines with hundreds of words in them each one telling a story about a moments from the whole time and hours spent together, morally and phisically.

And it does not matter how long a relationship lasts, it matters what scents, sounds, visions and memories, thoughts and moments it puts inside forvever, touches and feelings of all those seconds that remain and stay.

Diese Freudliche Idealisierung in der Liebe bringt deine Name und Gesicht in alle neue Umgange ich pflege in diesen Tagen.