December 2010
38 posts
Are you the air or the breeze? The breeze passes, but air I need always.
Are you the air or the breeze? The breeze passes, but air I need always.
Sleeping, living, breathing my fantasy. But now I feel like I’m suffering...
Sleeping, living, breathing my fantasy. But now I feel like I’m suffering...
I like falling asleep to the sound of rain
Sometimes, you just need faith to see things that you cannot see with your bare...
Cold hands mean a warm heart.
November 2010
22 posts