Saturday, February 11, 2012


And it's the brief moment you open your eyes, and you ask yourself "Was it all a dream?". And then it hits you, like a bullet, straight to the heart.

It wasn't.

You refuse to get out of bed. But then you hear movement. You hear voices. You hear the birds.
You realise that the world keeps on turning. You don't care. You want it to stop.
You want to get down.

You look at your phone. No phone calls.

I would live for you. If you lived with me. Because right now I'm as good as dead.

1 comment:

  1. what happened MH GAMHSW?

    to mpampouini sou