A Liar's Guide to the Dreams..
In the dead of the night, the dreams come in one by one. They cling to you with soft acceptance, and they know it all..
These are the dreams which leave a note of remembrance. They cling to our tongues like a bittersweet delight.
They feel familiar, though their flavour melts in the mouth... and taste distinctly unusual.
2 comments:
Didn't the line below the picture previously read, get a life?
In which case dear, I would have you know...I don't have a life *or even want one*...I have a blog!
In case you're wondering why I have a blog and not a life, the answer is simple...cos it's free!!!
*Needless to say the above answer is not original but merrily lifted from someone else's thoughts and blog, but sigh why would anyone ever expect originality from us lit students?!*
There. I have now taken enough time off *not* studying to comment. Happy??!!! :D
Enjoyed a lot!
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