huge

he just dont think that this is all, he dont believe en the words that's all... but it looks like it is like that... hidden in the shadows, in the black dark places, he starres the lack of light and look how everybody pumps its own motor to the sames perspectives, he feels like he plays the role of a watcher, an observer... just to look the same old lifes with the same old ends, but he is there so everybody can see there is no one like him, someone who cant do what every body else is doing... some one who wakes late at night when everybody is sleeping, someone with eyes and heartbeats staring at the stars, too much stars, in the dark a delicious dark, looking for the queen of tha black boots, with huge lips, someone who lipsync his lips... he dont want to wake again with the same person who does the same thing in the morning... and ther in that little place where the shadows make a nest, in that tinny place where his eyes lose the whitning.... there in that place... he knwos that nobody is with him.... and finds theres none like him.... because he is huge.