29.8.11

Infinite

We were in Oaxaca
Listening to music, cold drink in one hand and a chocolate bar in the other
Our shoes were the only witnesses
We were together my brother, the lonely beach and I
And in that moment, i swear we were infinite...

Talking about our dreams while hearing the clack of our high heels
walking through Barcelona
me and my girls together, the city was ours
And in that moment, i swear we were infinite...

It was his birthday, and he decided he wanted to do nothing.
What a perfect way to celebrate.
We ate waffles and raspberries
My shoes as always were there in the middle of the room disrupting the perfect order of the apartment
We were lying on the couch, together doing nothing
And in that moment, i swear we were infinite...