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.
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.
October 29, 2010
To Do...
Or Not! It's always the same question. Depression and paranoia creates a tale of tragedy inside the head which is often confusing, irrational and eerily stupid, but you still want to do it because once upon a time you thought it was super cool to have another someone inside your head. And now that certain someone in her Über snooty voice tells you that you were, like always, WRONG.
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