Everything I feel, will be here. The most deepest areas of me. Stories only I know, now here, open. Nothing like me.
Sometimes, you wish you can just, leave. Leave all of it behind. Leave the place you once free up in. Leave the smell of him when he just came out of the shower or simply just go away for a while
I miss those days when we first fell in love.
I don’t live in this world. I live in a world that I could only see.
It feels like a movie, sometimes I look around me to see if there is anyone filming my moves.
I’m imaginative, i create illusions in my mind and write in my mind about everything.