Wednesday 27 November 2013

She loves just like the rain.

Well she loves just like the rain. Never know when it's gonna fall. If it ever come again, or if it ever came at all. She said don't take it out on him. For the world has been supportive in the best of ways. She gives in a perfect shape of a heart. Now she takes it back, she says,"you'll just lose it somewhere after dark."

Well I'm just like a train, I won't stop neither will I slow down. Singing the same song everyday, only in a different town. When you want something more than what you need, you seldomly succeed to grow. Sometimes you break your own heart to set yourself free. Well she loves just like the rain. He never felt so dry.

Saturday 23 November 2013

The Price of Proximity.

People meet, they like something superficial, and then they fill in the blanks with whatever they want to believe.
Figuring out who people are takes time. It takes twice as much time if they are trying to impress you.