Siestecita written by J.Anne at



written by: J.Anne


Pienso, que con la mirada así de nublada
Nunca te he visto más claro
Con los ojos cerrados
Tus ronquidos pintando un paisaje que trasciende más allá del nirvana
Almas y piernas entrelazadas
Libertad, de nuevo bajo tu peso, atada
Eternidad… hasta que suena el alarma
J. Anne

J. Anne

Paper won't ever try to speak over you, it patiently awaits its turn to answer. It holds no prejudice, has no standards, and just takes what you throw at it. Words are only as transient or eternal as we would have them be, and that's the beauty of it all... I think, that's why I write.
J. Anne

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