I wanted to be the breath of fresh air,
When everything smelled so insincere.
But this taste still lingers in my mouth,
Deceit has ways of sticking around.
And I'm ready to disappear,
Vacation seems far... seems far from here.
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I can feel my mind,
wandering again.
Into where I dont know..
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Mood: dreamy
Listening to: you're beautiful
current life--
i wish i could freeze my feelings into tiny cubes of ice; so whenever i'm feeling that the world give me a hot time, i'm gonna take my ice cubes out and eat it, and this same feelings would return to me, then i will be happy again. in our life we only one special moment that we wish to rewind over again.
" life is like an hour glass glued to the table" --from breath
