Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Listening to a couple of new songs now.
It's titled, 'Rainbow'.
I realised I lost 2 notebooks.
Rather important.
I consider anything I cannot find now, lost.
Because my house is in such a mess now.
So, but.
If.
I find them back.
Can I continue the story.
I have this friend who used to say,
and I think I've said it before,
that one cannot lose what was never yours.
Hope I'll find them.
Then maybe I can continue writing.
Maybe.
How am I supposed to fall asleep,
if I do not see you smile.
Your silhouette so close,
but your hands I cannot reach.
I'd love to be splattered by colours.
9:14 PM; `dead.Y