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 […]

Maybe I should let the rain fall and take it all with me Maybe I should let the sun go and the little sparkles I see the world through Maybe I should steal the dark and breathe the seconds as if I could own a kingdom of time and daylight Maybe I should put the […]