Fiction, Life, Uncategorized Lines on a page Posted by cupitonians on August 18, 2011January 17, 2013 We are empty words. Scribbled on napkins and on the back of movie tickets. A footnote at the end of a scientific transcript. I try to reach the end, to finish this but every time I try to read you, I lose myself. Share this:Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related