Apr 17, 2009 10:44
...they bring a tear to my eye.
everything was blue. blue sea, blue sky. i wanted to stay.
everything is green now, i want to stay aswell. green, green, green. the trees, the river, the air smells green, smells like home, blossoms inbetween, in my head - green. i wake up early in the mornings, hearing the birds singing. in the center of my bed is the center of the world, under my own blanket i feel like held by saving arms of somebody. i feel good that's why i don't need to sleep.