It's better to think of nothing
than not to thing at all,
nothing is already,
nothing is already not nothing;
one remembers of nothing
and given that we forget all
nothing is much better
nothing is much better than all
It's better to think of nothing
than to think of you;
that's worth nothing to me,
that's worth nothing at all to me,
as if there was nothing
to it I think of all
these little nothings
that came to me from you
if it were three times nothing,
three times nothing between us,
evidently
that doesn't make much,
it's these little nothings
that I've put end to end,
these little nothings
that came to me from you
It's better to cry for nothing
than to laugh at all things,
crying for a nothing
is already not a nothing,
but you, you don't have nothing
in your heart and I admit
I envy you
I hold this against you pretty much
It's these little nothings
that came to me from you
Do you want them?
Here you are! What's there to want?
Me I want nothing
in the world, nothing yours,
to be with you
I should be half crazy
gmaucia
evfokas
Ven, 21/06/2013 - 14:56
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