You thought I was going to watch and leave as if I was walking in a galleryYou thought I was going to end like a painting, a story, and then another one would followYou thought I was going to keep being silent and behave like in a museum where stiffness is goldYou thought I was […]

Scratched surfaces Nitrogen oxide, blocks, impatience and lines, people rushing, having sharp elbows and career paths Only their breaths stopping from time to time Their thoughts running high above Looking for some emotions that end up feeling like dust in busy summer times Motorcycles speeding slower than us growing up, Superficial bruises as solid proof […]