Whipping Scenes In Movies Women

hands dry and dusty ...

"aping the Retro" by Amoralias

There are times when the dead seems to have never existed.

Death puts an end to everything but really happen until it is nothing more than rhetoric ... is a bit 'as the tape with which young boys were keeping the posters on the walls. After all this time has yellowed and withered, yet still keeps everything on the walls and when you realize the disconnection that once you put it all away, slowly, the memories fade, they turn yellow and dusty as all the stuff to put in order, boxing, bagging, throw ... all the stuff that sooner or later, you take away, and that leaves you dry your hands dirty ...

The space that housed your past life will become, sooner or later, new walls on which you will pass a coat of paint and hung new posters that will not be your ... and everything will seem which is not nearly ever ... you never know if you want a picture that you captured it all and a companion on rainy days or forget because nostalgia is a bit 'retro fashion as , like images in black and white evoke a time as far as it can mimic, however, will not return ...

You should never wish for anyone's death, as did you suffer in life, because death is the total absence, because its absence is like a question you never answer, even though they continue to scream loud ...

emptying the house with her already empty, I had the feeling of losing those objects in physical contact with a body that no longer exists. As if emptying the house of her material objects become empty or maybe even my memories are tangible signs that they are stirred up.

With the fear of losing my self-interest is awakened unhappy with an embrace, a voice, a smell, words that do not renew themselves in today. The waning of the moon do battle with sleep and keep me head up late at night ... yet it seems that she has energy within me and this does not put an end even my dusty hand that can no longer make her tired body ...