L'eterno secondo

Goodmorning world !

A man without voice. Me.
Too much wind.
No cigarettes.
A night awake. Counting the ghosts in my head.
The phone doesn't ring. It's you, it's me. It's just my immagination.
Fuck. Fuck the ghosts.
My head is sick. My thought.
Fuck.
Tonight with music.
My band.
Is it just notes and words ?
Or feelings ?
I miss you, honey...

Bye