Archive for May, 2014

Of New Chapters

I’m really graduating.  This is real. This is real…..

spontaneous fountainpen

I can’t help but see you as my phantom.

Because if you were truly real, then

Woe woe woe, woe betide me.

I would have accepted it and I perhaps always need it to

Be.

Betrayal

I am a coward: In love. In life.

I am only brave in my dreams, in my words, in my own world.

Full of Essence. With Substance lacking.

I am not afraid of being myself.

I am afraid of betraying myself.

So Real

E tu mi fa sento

con la tua faccia bella

e una sorrisa di sparire–

che dovrei fare?–

Il mio primo sorgente di

Essere.