Farewell in arms
Let go...
Melancholy ruling the waves this username rides on. It's time to sever what ties me to these docks of isolation. This harbor has lost its purpose. Shelter is a word I can't understand the meaning of. At least not right now.
I wonder if I can ever be a place for shelter again. Desperate thoughts of a pathetic selfindulgent lill' boy. Charade.
I need this life to be reborn anew. A spark to ignite a waterfall of emotion. A new scent of soul. No more greengrey flattery, no more silver teardrops. I need to be reborn again in a whole different spectrum of colours.
With a newly born breath, I stop dreaming_you