A life for few words
They weren't complex. Their lives were not complex. Despite being defined as such. The difference in age, social class or even sexual orientation was a detail only seen by others. They didn't see it. Actually, their relationship was easy. An internal policy of both, in which the facility was accessible whenever they were inside their small apartment. But when they were away, reality hit them and they both had things to tell when they got home. Things that hurt or that made them laugh. Things that made them cry or exchange smiles. And their "non-complexity" was summed up in a nutshell. Because they weren't complex. And they didn't need many words to express their lives.
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Annabel Lee (de Edgar Allan Poe) Foi há muitos e muitos anos já,Num reino de ao pé do mar.Como sabeis todos, vivia...
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