And the next time we drop down I’m going to pour out my everything and embrace the wholeness of being almost nothing at all, to you, to me, to eternity… and then everything will be alright, won’t it love? I’m doing what you told me all along.
And I understand you’re just a fisherman but will you take a moment to stop reaching for every opportunity you have to prove your being and sit very still?
¿Donde has estado? ¿Quien quieres?
