Archive for May, 2011
I would rather be ashes than dust,
I would rather be a superb meteor,
every atom of me in magnificent glow,
sleepy and permanent planet.
when the game comes to another end.
substitute of happiness
getting used to nothing may be the best way to cure everything.
i don’t even know what i miss.
i m just thinking about s
all things are changing
//i can’t fall asleep, but i sure can dream?…i thought so.