Sunday 2 March 2014

Reality in a hurricane of thoughts.
I'm the reality in a hurricane of thoughts. The mind passing by and leaving every path that shared to keep moving on alone. I'm an uncertain future, a playing card before we see its value. I'm the hourglass falling and the clock ticking. I'm the reflection of the obsession, the impossible mixture between ecstasy and laziness. I'm the desire of being alone, but hating it.  I am the result of the collision of millions of dreams




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