dreaming of a most perfect setting/moment... fresh with clarity of the mind.
where are you? where is she?
no attempt of contact, perhaps she can't.
I am trying so hard to forget her.
no sleep, no sleep, no sleep.
moving across the world was a bad idea.
in need of soul saving, yet all I want to do is stay alone in this quiet room, with my music and my old photographs.
there's a strange pain in my body that I cannot explain.
too much coffee?
am I pregnant?
liver failure?
blood clot?
all of the above one of these days most likely.
bad grammar and no one to talk with, leads to this.