terça-feira, 6 de outubro de 2009

Floating

I am a floating being.

Real life is just so rough that my mind keeps floating higher and higher.

I know, the bigger the height, the bigger the fall.

I know someday I'm gonna fall.

I know my fall will have the impact of an atomic bomb.

I know I could just stop floating and open a parachute.

But why? Why do I keep floating?


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(01:48. Insomniac.)

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(yep, today I felt like English)

1 comentário:

Bisc8 disse...

Eu diria: "Open the parachute for what?" :)

Keep floating and never look down. ;)