August 2009
no love, no glory
no hero in her sky.
can’t you feel it ?
sometimes, when i stop being who i am i find myself.
“ outside is pure energy and colorless substance. all of the rest happens through the mechanism of our senses. our eyes see just a small fraction of the light in the world, and we create a colored world, which does not exist outside of human beings. ”
it reminds me of where i want to be. i want to be in the music.
always. all ways. ♥
there are many things i would like to say to you but i don’t know how.
i miss people i once knew. and i’m pretty sure i miss people i have not met yet.
just breathe.
time passes. feelings fade.
i do not grow absolutely. sometimes i grow in one dimension, and not in another. some pieces of me are mature, some pieces of me are childish, and i need them all.
i am uneven. i am relative.
i think i think too much.
do laugh do smile.