Too much thoughts. Too much emotions. I'm at the deepest of sea, and highest of clouds. I'm drowning, and yet I'm flying. There's a huge rock behind me, and yet someone's also holding it for me. It's terrible and comforting. Its the start and the end. The light and the dark. The fish and the bird. Happiness and sadness. It's despicably saintlike.
Thursday, March 31, 2011 @ 10:40:00 PM / comments
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