Bluebird

Τhere's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too clever, I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody's asleep. I say, I know that you're there, so don't be sad. Τhen I put him back, but he's singing a little in there, I haven't quite let him die and we sleep together like that with our secret pact and it's nice enough to make a man weep, but I don't weep, do you?

Photography A Pink Moon Camera
Wearing bag Efi Dolcini, silk skirt Donna Karan, poncho knit United Colors of Benetton another one here, earring Marni, booties Zara an alternative here, eyeshadow Shiseido

Excerpt from Charles Bukowski Bluebird