for when I wake up tomorrow I will face the day like anybody else
I considered myself blessed, yes. But then, I feel alone.
it was crazy, but then again it made sense
I love watching people going on with their lives while I play mine spinning round and round I watched like a stranger to my own silent film. — ©2017
an ocean of lights float simultaneously while the echoes of the stadium reverberates you dazzled them with your song and dances and left the whole audience slipping into a puddle. - They call it pairing in dramas we call it one true love even if it won't happen for real but the feelings and thoughts [...]
why do our minds connect our hearts beat when all of the world drapes in shadows of sleep? why do stars align and worlds collide when all we did was stare in each other's eyes? and most of all, why do I feel alive in the wee hours of the night when all I did [...]