|When I find myself trying to understand the things, people misunderstands.|
|Pale and jaundiced.|
|Just washed my long hair. This morning is feeling so abstract to me. |
The pale sunshine and how it being watched.
|The face of a butterfly that went and got lost into the grayish abyss, looks like this.|
|Cold feelings being covered up and warmed by long hair. |
And this moment is precious. Its like someone holding you as you fall.
|"The meeting of crows."|
No body is yet the same.
Heart is no more a stone again
Don't know why
feeling like being fallen from high
only to scatter into pieces
later, stepped in and out
in that crowd
Feeling blue, without you.
|Why do we even care how we look when in the end, what we only care is warming heart?|
& the eyes of mystery.
This world is covered with snow of lies.
where lily is no more a lily
|"Separate the bones from my flesh and then you can leave me."|
No idea how many times I experimented that to myself and still couldn't leave you.
And I won't leave you
even if I am to broken into pieces that you can't fix.
|Wow the spring of my life !|
|I don't know but there's always somewhere I want to go.|