Ulá

"It's Friday night in Quarantine, week 73 or so I think.. at least it feels like, I need to see you or at least try but I'm afraid to ride my bike. The virus could mutate me into some kind of zombie freak who needs to eat brains, braiiins, braaaaaaains.. insane, hot on the trail for your blood and skull in my tummy until I'm full. Wrecking my bike in the mud, rain and love in my eyes and no sense of right and wrong for what I've done.. but that's why I don't go outside and I promise that I don't have any side chicks, I'm watching netflix alone here at home at times stoned, and that is why I always stay in. It's frightening, I'm not lying.. but I'm dying to know what look you have on your face cause if it's a smile, it's those lips that I wish to taste bish. Kisses deep dish mixed with sin when I can get you in my bedroom again.. cause I'm tearing up, these Quarantine days are lame af!!"

Siempre inténtalo, inténtalo hasta lograr tu objetivo.

Es irónico.