On the black screen of my sleepless nights
You know, that feeling of something that bothers you ....This began arriving at a neuron somewhere ... Then two ... and here continued by awakening my auditory sense ..... A faint sound familiar, but can not decide which.I know where I am. It's night; the room is in a clear dark lit only by the digital display clock; I'm in bed, lying naked curled up with her back to Chris and Vero ... Who are sleeping behind me ....Chris and Vero .... Who are sleeping behind me ....This noise so tenuous, so...