Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Where The Wind Stood Still.

I never thought that my actual hope resorts to you.

My only hope.

And finally I come to term with the fact that I am losing it. Every minute.

Again, here I am,

Browsing them pages, your old pictures, and words.

Forcing me to concise everything in silence, between these walls.

I might not need to tell you things that have been tearing up my mind.

I just choose to stay, and live. For always.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Your Words Are Poison.

"I'll drown every night, in every moment that you could never hide".

Ohh yes.

Friday, December 3, 2010

Emopost - #1

I'm juggling fireballs and blades, every minute.

And for some reason,
I choose not to move away.

I choose to stay.

As always.

I need to pee.

...are you lost, or incomplete?

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