so, it's been a long time. From east to west, i try to breath in every minute that comes and will never turn again.
The sun is going down, and together with it, goes also my life of an ordinary human being, with ordinary schedule,
goes the crowd of people who go back and forth to work
and the children, who go to school, they fade out,
and the lock of the shops, they get locked one by one....no entrance allowed...

I put my forearm in the bar holding strongly and with jealousy my ID.
In front of me, those ladies, those bottle of alcohol, and....

waiter....

one new night, the minutes are going one after the other, and I, strangely from this morning, i don't care about them...
their marathon , is being substituted with my one ice cubes glasses and my cigarettes.

someone comes and talks to me, but i do hold strongly my glass, and ask politely to go out and smoke another cigarette...

they say, the most cool people of the bar, are those outside smoking

i am enjoying my cigarette, while one blondish near me, start shouting more then talking about something, i don't really wanna know, only her voice is so out of pitch for a night solarless...

so, i get back in the bar...just check out, and walkaway...this night, i want to feel myself more free, more quite, i want that the " morning of tomorrow" ..or "morning of today" well, depends on how much the minutes have pushed themselves, i wanna feel that the yesterday was beautiful.

I stop my car near the hill, there's no parking there...but i just stop,
I Jump on one box, it looks like a family just got a new refrigerator, cool one, trendy,
what importance does it make?? i jump on the box, and go further, down the hill...

fuck the car,

i am having fun...i am noisy,
and soon i'll be home,

in front of the same door, with the same key...

and tomorrow the same old sun.