There is little sleep in my eyes. Very little.
I can hear raindrops dropping on the shed in my balcony.
These rains take me places, through my thought process.
Making me think of could be's, or how would life be if "this" was
little "that" way.
These rains also remind me of "her". Filling me up with loneliness and
solitude at the same time.
It maybe raining outside. But i'm drenched in my thoughts, memories and dreams.
The next morning, skies will clear and life will begin.
But tonight i'll try to sleep in this light drizzle of my memories.
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Life's a 3/5.
Time's moving like a lazy grandpa turtle.
I need march 12 soon.
Gah.
2 comments:
i hope the skies cleared up today! :)
Ah well. A clear sky is a silent wait for more clouds. The process continues... Life continues.... =D
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