terça-feira, 15 de abril de 2014

...that's the only one that seems to matter.

Yes, I can talk to you like that.
I am your baby.
You took me in when I was feeling cold and alone.
You sheltered and protected and fed me with your love.
And that's how I answer when you ask me something
I don't wanna say anything but "Because!"
For I need no reason to be here,
your heart is my home your eyes are my world.
I don't care about financial markets
John Maynard Keynes
Baillouts and eurocrisis
I care about other things (you you you)
hermeneutics, semiotics, poetry,
Lévi-Strauss.
And so I disagree just "Because!"


*I don't mean to say I don't care about stuff you study and I don't want to talk about it anymore, this was just poetic license. I just mean to sound cute, in some way. Maybe to provoke you and mess with you because you know I do that I don't know why*

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