Friday, April 27, 2012

Time
Do run
Do sprint
I couldn’t wait
For something
Something I couldn’t chase
Something I couldn’t waste.

Friday, April 6, 2012

today. can be just another day. or a start for a new tomorrow. all we do is a mere repetition. of mistakes and kindness. a drama or exaggeration. a conspiracy or confusion. a dreamer. or lesser. Lennon was right. we're not the only one. we left today for tomorrow. and we ask. at the far most point of today. really, who the hell are we?