Ying&Yang
I love loneliness sometimes and the nights with full moon.
I love the sweet kiss of my baby’s hot lips.
I love your voice when you say “I love you”
I love my morning all wrapped up in cigarette smoke.
I love the time I spend with my friends.
I love small empty streets.
I love all library books and black&white movies.
I love the word “us”.
I love to love you…
I hate false touches and lies
I hate the distance.
I hate hypocrisy and all the people that come with it.
I hate the way I sometimes complicate my life.
I hate TV.
I hate stupid curiosities.
I hate Bucharest in the summer and the way my heal gets stuck in the hot sidewalk.
