sábado, 20 de agosto de 2011

The space between
What's wrong and right
Is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you.
The space between
Your heart and mine
Is the space we'll fill with time.
The space between...

sábado, 6 de agosto de 2011

Somehow I woke up missing high school... Missing walking around the city and thinking of the future.
I miss every sunset, trees, flowers...

Maybe I will go for a walk today.