I Felt Like Time Was A Great

What Was The Point In Such Loneliness Among People. At Least If You Were By Yourself, You Had A Good Reason To Be Lonely.

You Must Find A Boy Your Own Age. Someone Mild And Beautiful To Be Your Lover. Someone Who Will Tremble For Your Touch, Offer You A Marguerite By Its Long Stem With His Eyes Lowered. Someone Whose Fingers Are A Poem.

Like A Kid Kicked Out Of Class. Humiliated And Free.

What Can I Say About Life? Do I Praise It For Letting You Live, Or Damn It For Allowing The Rest?

Inside Every Human Being, There Is Unlimited Time And Space.