So I fall asleep in front of my lap top, I wake up to the sound of my own laughter in my dreams, and my need for sleep is essential yet lacking. It feels like I am doing too much in one day. But I guess it only means that I am living to the brink of the everyday.
Did you know...
I am starting to believe again?
Here's what I scribbled when I was on the train that day...
I swear my heart moved to cause a stir in the silence
Could you hear it?
The way your eyes spoke for only me, was it really just me?
Do they pair the obvious
Because that cannot be the only way, we live for the obvious.
We make... the obvious.
Could you hear it?
The way your eyes spoke for only me, was it really just me?
Do they pair the obvious
Because that cannot be the only way, we live for the obvious.
We make... the obvious.
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