October 15, 2001

  • For you


    I´d root for Argentina on a World Cup  game
    I´d sing California Dreamin´ at my balcony
    I´d forget my name
    I´d forget your name too
    For you..
    For you..
    I´d eat pizza with my hands
    I´d learn French and Hindi
    I´d stop writing on Xanga
    After getting some e-props, of course..
    For you..
    For you..
    I´d write a poem in prose style
    I´d go to bed at 10pm
    I´d make friends with your bug friends
    I´d drink hot beer..
    For you..
    Oh for you..
    I´d dance samba in front of a crowd
    I´d clean the Ganges
    I´d accept reality as it is…
    I´d make sense..
    For you..
    For you..
    I´d go to Canada in the winter
    I´d stop drinking wine and coffee
    I´d speak English in a Russian accent
    I´d make this blog rhyme…
    For you..
    For you..
    I´d adopt a child
    I´d paint the sky in red
    I´d sell my violin to buy a new sofa
    I´d let you drive my car..
    For you..
    For you..
    I´d give away all my money and lifetime
    I´d live in the woods
    I´d live anywhere with you..
    For you..
    I´d write an endless blog…


    Love,


    Shy


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