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.

June 01, 2011

Day 12: A Song From A Band/Artist You Hate

I don't like her because there is something deeply insincere about her though everyone claims otherwise.


Shoot me. I hate Doris Day.
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