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Ask the Dust Guard

Ask the Dust Guard

"I had so many half-days and knew so much about her and didn’t ask her name, phone or address. Life is made of moments, and one doesn’t live if hesitating for several seconds, risking to waste all that wasn't conquered. What could be a new story wasn't anything but the continuation of some wrapped and boring chapter. So maybe one day. I'll keep waiting for something of my days. She doesn’t come here anymore. "

Text by Gabito Nunes

Other 500 days (with her)

Other 500 days (with her)

Other 500 days (with her)

“The hazardous part is that she loves sex with you. And going to the beach with you guys is like having a crown of thorns to protect me from harsh sun, and it stings every time she yells that one song from the Strokes through the car window. She likes you, bro.

You are my friend since the day we cried together when Zidane scored those 2 goals, I’m kinda forced to love you.
She doesn’t, she loves you cause she wants.

 

Text by Gabito Nunes

Don’t come with Romance

Don’t come with Romance

"Love is life, I've had seven, and in all of them I died in a brutal way, so nowadays I walk out there trying to cut my past loose as a memories serial killer. Up on the wall I don't feel trapped and I don’t need to find exits to survival"

Text by Gabito Nunes

The Special of R.C.

The Special of R.C.

"I feel lucky to know where to find straight intense and stronger sensations, but I really wanted to be lucky enough to be like those people who can admit when they badly need someone. Today I run away from me after so away from you.
If before I didn't fit in me, now I don't fit in anywhere."

Text by Gabito Nunes

Reconciliation

Reconciliation

"Go down the handle on my left shoulder hoping I do the same with the right, down the blouse by the waist, solemnly, that old move you always liked. I do not move. Do not leave me. I do not get.Nothing moves me, but I also no longer defend myself. Do not got the point?
I do not want more responsibilities. So my soul is inert, watching everything that the body will tell"

Text by Gabito Nunes

Interruption

Interruption

"Listen for good, I could say we went back to square one, but this was the day we met. After taking a bit off the ground, we felt together and embraced a dark and empty bottomless pit. Now we are in the negative, we simply owe something to each other. And don't even say, no point, who loves the hard, too easy it seems. I know of your indolence, but I want to try anyway, because I can no longer spend one day without my story telling some of yours. Every time I go to your mouth, it is a step upward, we already went deep, too deep, no more to fall. From now on, the biggest risk we run is to be happy."

Text by Gabito Nunes

The only proof of love

The only proof of love

"I'm no storm, I'm hug. I'm no chemistry, I’m physics. I’m not wind, I’m moving. I'm no music, I'm swing. My body is not the paradise is a place. Make me your place.

Do not think that you can open, move me, arrest me with just three words.
I don’t want to read or know that you love me. I want to feel it."

Text by Gabito Nunes

I'll Call You

I'll Call You

"Did anyone tell you you're beautiful in the last ten minutes, or was it just me? The loud laughter that comes from within, is the first piece you undress from a girl. She gave you her phone number and said "Do call me anyway." Ok I'll call you. I know I will. I can do it.

As it is. I think I won't. Next week, who knows ... Yeah, I never called. You won't ever be willing to be frighteningly happy without being willing to suffer frightfully.

Let me go..."

Text by Gabito Nunes

 

Commitment

Commitment

"So I could see the size of the error in your sofa bed in the middle of a strange kiss. You swallow my silly tears, licking my cheeks in the credits of Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, in fact, the only thing that I did the film is that love is a very complicated thing. 
In the end, we learn that everything can be experienced only once."

Text by Gabito Nunes

Romance into Dust

Romance into Dust

"I think love is like an extreme sport, who doesn’t practice it is deathly afraid of it, and feels unable to repeat all that impossible jump. Without asking anything in return, you made me one of those who like shy guys that take girls to see the sea. 

Damn you! From my emancipated island, surrounded by shade and rough seas, you come, invading and making a country. It was not a fair fight, I was struggling to be a grown woman and you snap your fingers, pull my jaw and make me little girl, all over again."

Text by Gabito Nunes

Go away

Go away

"Many people stayed behind and as many I left behind. I don’t know in which side you are. Well, life goes on, I don’t know how, but it is comfortable to think so. Maybe I'm defying some law of physics, but I'm missing a future that I'll not live. These are the roads of life. One can only choose one path, never knowing how the others would be."

No day is the same

No day is the same

"But I know you think of me in the bathroom. Aim your brown eyes - I imagine they brown -in the mirror, the bags beneath them , sloppy beard, the belly. 
Brush your teeth, close the mirrored door hoping to see me reflected as in trash horror productions. Wearing one of your shirts plaid flannel, without permission. Nobody knows it yet, except that no day is the same. Isn't it amazing to think that there is someone out there for you, which for now is a complete stranger?"

Text by Gabito Nunes

Come shut my Mouth

Come shut my Mouth

"It started wrong, I wanted someone to help me decide between pink and ivory and you are looking for a distraction to cold Fridays, when who ended the night with a sore throat, was me. Always saying goodbye in little dark corners without a finishing line, but always with the eternal old monologue - "I have a plan: let's stop planning things a bit for now”. The speech of your favourite character in your role in this history written in pencil, because tomorrow you know, you will use an eraser on all.

I'm tired of hunting yours open verbs, shields who thinks that have the indomitable genius when I know that you are one of those who stall the human race. If you want to come, to not be selfish as if in the “twenty first century” to tread paths by half, to escape and leave me talking in the corners.
If you want to shut my mouth, comes.If you want to rewrite my life, comes. But this time, use a pen"

 

Text by Gabito Nunes

The Pretty and Curse

The Pretty and Curse

“Saturday dawned. With a coffee mug in my hand, old gray sweatpants and no shirt, with my tousled hair, I could see from the door, the resting of a young girl. How much are we from ourselves? Who are we truly?
How truthful are we? What instincts, desires and duties should we follow? Are we, after all, pretty or curse?”

Text by Gabito Nunes

Fall in love just happens

Fall in love just happens

"There is beauty in every stage, just see beyond the eyes, make do with what fate hasn’t provided you, feel comfortable with the lack of control. Love is not the frame, but that ink drawn on the canvas.
Therefore, love doesn’t happen for everyone. Few accept the sandiness.
The passion gets sick and dies tomorrow. But what is life, but to live every single thing that happens?"

Text by Gabito Nunes

Because love is out of style

Because love is out of style

"I have thought in the final three points that we boys put and they always insist seeing reticence there, a glimmer of hope that the episode doesn’t mean the obvious. Yesterday I saw a girl with five or six years old with one of her first denied latent desires: an ice cream in a half empty playground, inhaling the breeze, with fine hair tousled by chill wind. 
Girls are this: tearful fairies for ice cream out of season, and I can’t remember the day we lost this feeling and start denying all flavors."

Text by Gabito Nunes

The obviousness of love

The obviousness of love

"I didn’t want to be one more in your bed, so I said that I don’t like roses, either from red, to get away from the obviousness of love. I didn’t know how, but I wanted you notice me different from all the others."

Text by Gabito Nunes

Ten Seconds

Ten Seconds

"There is fear about the ten seconds. In order to avoid them, men run away and women postpone. No one forgets the ten seconds neither with a love over another, at twenty or twenty-eighth years old. 
But time is a holy remedy. Lie. As it happens in worn polaroids, time has no cure. The time doesn’t heal anything,it just destroys what itself has built"

Text by Gabito Nunes

Things without a Name

Things without a Name

"Sometimes, two find each other in the midst of so many boring, ugly and dull people, as two little boats that meet in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. And this is so great, so rash, so absurd that it is almost not real, it's almost not love, it's almost nameless. "Love" is the just the splurge on waking from a bad dream, in a cold bed, lying back from someone nameless.”

Text by Gabito Nunes

 

You will Return

You will Return

"You will come back because I know you like to open the fridge and face with colorful fruit yogurts, and you aren’t going to even find a pot. And also because when we're alone we open refrigerators in the middle of the night not to eat, but to think of another. It is still hungry, but in the early days you will not realize what it is."

Text by Gabito Nunes

Between Quotes

Between Quotes

"The dog smiled at me, tearful and alone in the hallway. Gave me the paw. Before I could rationalize it came drenched in tears, she thanked me without I deserve. Until one day, and forever, that concept of Bukowski abandoned me. The dog went away laughing. And I stayed there, passionate and without understanding anything."

Text by Gabito Nunes

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