Tuesday, January 20, 2009
There are days when thoughts of emoism are allowed to run free.
And similarly days when they're kept locked up, guardians, that we know as happiness, pinning them there.
Then there are days when one walks thoughtless. Pacing empty halls.
Perhaps the most important thing in life is transition. Not so much the actual stage. Because its the point of make or break.
Right now i'm just content :)
posted @ 2:42 AM
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