Its crazy, the feeling, it's running wild, again.
Like kids that felt freedom, that they will never grow up, i feel i am losing that part of me.
The pleasure of dancing around, the idea of time, standing in the edge of the beach and closing my eyes.
All these. Images, flowed into my mind, without curtail.
I felt like drinking, till i am drunk, tonight, i haven't felt this way for a long time.
God loves to put me in positions. And i guess he does that for many reasons.
For my good, and as i am his. . .
God,
I am tired.
You're not answering me.
Why.
posted by py @ 9:00 PM
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