I wake up one morning trying to figure things out. The world seems blurry around me; uncertain and bleak. I start to question why life has different meanings. The answer, so naive and plain, that life is fortified with smooth roads and harsh obstacles to make us full in our dimensions. And that what makes life worth living.
Wednesday, 17 December 2008
Kanarazu
My dreams are composed of you and no one else. I only see you and don't want to wake up. You steal my night. And you capture my day. Now I'm lost because I only want to be by your side.
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