the miles put me at ease. i needed to slip away for a bit. 
i had played it off cool. i was made up of screws and hammers, with 
multiple 
layers 
of 
tin 
and 
metal. 
you never knew. you still don’t know. but now i am and here it is.
we touched each other ...deep. 
we learnt from each other, we were inspired and lived in a universe that replaced cement ( Read more... )

the atmosphere in my room has suddenly morphed into different smells and feelings streaming out of each individual corner. 
i, for the first time realize how much our sense of smell is able to affect us. 
its so inappropriate to write about such a situation, yet i have the urge to just spill a little bit or it out. 
was i put into a sentimental mood ( Read more... )

if there were any visible stars tonight, i'd as usual be their audience. 
but instead i'm sitting here with a glass of expensive champagne that i found laying out and decided to treat my eerie self with tonight. 
my mischievous Maximus accompanies me by resting on my table and watches the air bubbles of the champagne rise to the top of itself.
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give me new sounds, depth, vibes, feelings, ideas, senses, and a secret hiding place we can use to hide away from the word’s vultures that have infected everything around us. i've given inn myself to some of them in the past, but not for the unfortunate, because i've learnt, and discovered, and figured out. how can humans be so selfish to think we ( Read more... )

let's go to that plane of existence,

where genuinity replaces our layers of skin,
     and truth is mixed into our breakfasts.
a plane where dear indigo children replace the normal human beings
             and true love comes to you intwined with cotton candy.
   the existence of time is not related with digits and the weather is ( Read more... )

Stop stealing diamonds from the sky!
They belong above us pathetic creatures, not on us.


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   you didnt even have the chance to say goodbye.

but
      i will come visit you in your dreams, and swiftly sneak you out to exotic places we both will experience for the first time_no will will ever find out.
we can even go on exciting excersions and spy on the loonies.
we shall do this every nightfall until you are ready to come out during ( Read more... )

In the end, you:

Run away.
Find a boyfriend.
Die.
Get angry.
Get screwed (metaphorically).
Get money.   
it's just fucking life, get over it!

??????????? 

           praying for love and banging naivety and the unknown...away!

this is my wildest silence...and im gladly hurting...


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