Conversation November 24, 2014 4:59:56 PM – 5:02:36 PM

If I had met you earlier, I would also have followed your gaze. In the lips and in the skin.

I wrote letters to you in my thoughts and followed the movements of the road along the coast and the sea, hesitatingly. You put it in my window, on my window sill. I could feel your heart beat against my dick. To transform this room into another.

Not forget the rivers in the ears.