it's not so easy to choose one side and remain there. many things come and go and they keep altering the whole pattern. everything, i mean _every_ thing is incredibly easy - theoretically. but the practical side has nothing to do with the theoretical one.
"a hundred years to love..."
i'm just swinging from one side to the other. back and forth, like an endless game, a vicious circle. waiting, thinking, dreaming, regretting, praying, crying, questioning, searching. being desperate and angry at the same time.
i've also mastered my blank look.
i don't really know who i am right now. i know that something is missing and i know what it is.
"your god is not my god"
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