My soul has the weight of the light. Has the weight of the music. Has the weight of the word that will never be said. Has the weight of a memorie. Has the weight of a missing love. Has the weight of a romantic look. It weights like a lack. And the tear that never cames out. Has the imaterial weight of a lack in the middle of the others.
a few things i've learned on my travels through this crazy little thing called
life.