leaves of grass
because only in dream and in death,oh my poor old man,we can find ourselves..
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
PONDERINGS & FEELINGS 4
Se non riesco ad inventare l'alchimismo necessario per trasformare anche questo fango in
Thursday, February 01, 2007
ODI ET AMO
I love weaking up in the morning with his face in my mind just hoping in a word, dreaming a surpise.It makes me feel alive. On the other hand I hate spending most of the time waiting for sth that I know won't happen. It makes me feel so stupid.