Karla Reis

Karla Reis

sexta-feira, 18 de maio de 2012


- Hi.
- Hi.
- How are you?
- I'm fine, and you?
- Well...
- Hey...
- Say...
- I miss you.
- But you went away. 
- I'm here now.
- When I needed, you weren't. 
- I was busy.
- With what?
- My head, my thoughts.
- And what does it has to do with me?
- Well... Once you're in my mind, has much to do with it.
- You think of me?
- Is what I do more.
- I thought you had forgotten.
- Never.
- So, why were you so far away?
- I needed.
- I don't believe.
- Why?
- Who loves, stay close. Care.
- Sorry... Thought I could take care of you from afar.
- But you couldn't. 
- I love you.
- Back for me.
- Really?
- Yes.
- I wish I could keep you here forevermore, you know?
- Me too.
- Let's go away. Together.
- I'm afraid.
- I'm here with you.
- And if you go away again?
- I'll not. I promise.
- Better not... I'm right here.
- No, it is not.
- Yes, I'm. Until the death comes fetch me.
- Don't talk nonsense! Come with me.
- Who can guarantee that I'll survive?
- Me. If you are with me, I'm fine. If you smile, I smile. If you're strong, I'm strong. And, if I live, I can be able to keep you alive.
- Hold my hand?
- Only if it is forever.


- Karla Reis. (@karlarreis)

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