Thursday, March 4, 2010

Distorted daytime

If the rain would wash
all those bad memories away.
I'll be very glad.

Nothing much at school.
This morning ran 2.4km.
Samuel kept saying that I couldn't make it.
Epic.


Years, months, days, hours, minutes, seconds all pass by so fast, so easily.
If I'd choose one day to completely stop the time,
I'd choose the perfect moment, to have everything with me.
By me, for me, with me, and always mine.

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