...On - ...
Another day is ending. It's a nice day too - all sunny and nice.
'This bus has reached its destination. Please check for your personal belongings..'
To see different lives, different scenarios - words spoken, emotions, reactions.
Chemistry.
Love, relationships.
Possibilities.
restless.
scoffing at cliches and happy-endings.
why?
seduced by the darker side of the emotions
different kinds of pain
bittersweet
because happiness is transient?
easily forgotten?
growing up with fairy tales and romance novels
seeking something..more
something different?
more people don't get their happy-endings?
that's not quite true
if it's cliched, it means that enough people would have used it, experienced it
not to say that there are no cliche in the pains
gut-wrenching, heart-breaking, wishing for death
maybe it's the morbid fascination
reading all those stories - maybe you should look back at your own once in a while.
mum.
God.
what are you doing?
vacant stares
a streak of red
black
midnight, vacuum, nothingness
smoke, ashes, shards of glassunder your skin
///////////////
There's A Never Ending Story That Begins With You And I
(You’re Gonna Find) All Your Fairy Tales Are Lies
'This bus has reached its destination. Please check for your personal belongings..'
To see different lives, different scenarios - words spoken, emotions, reactions.
Chemistry.
Love, relationships.
Possibilities.
restless.
scoffing at cliches and happy-endings.
why?
seduced by the darker side of the emotions
different kinds of pain
bittersweet
because happiness is transient?
easily forgotten?
growing up with fairy tales and romance novels
seeking something..more
something different?
more people don't get their happy-endings?
that's not quite true
if it's cliched, it means that enough people would have used it, experienced it
not to say that there are no cliche in the pains
gut-wrenching, heart-breaking, wishing for death
maybe it's the morbid fascination
reading all those stories - maybe you should look back at your own once in a while.
mum.
God.
what are you doing?
vacant stares
a streak of red
black
midnight, vacuum, nothingness
smoke, ashes, shards of glassunder your skin
///////////////
There's A Never Ending Story That Begins With You And I
(You’re Gonna Find) All Your Fairy Tales Are Lies