Thursday, March 17, 2011
:) Salvation.
Current mood: confused
I think I've finally peeled off the last layer of emotions I have kept over the years. Guilt is all I can feel running in my veins and I, after all these years, I feel desprate. I need to hear him say, he's alright. I need to hear him say, I'll be alright.
Over the years I've changed. The flow becomes my guide and my effort becomes trash. Why do I see no future yet I see no end. I feel at war with myself, a confrontation of what I want to keep with what I truly need. I need salvation. Save me, call me. I'm desprate, desprate for what I've lost.
Dear world, bring back my spark, I need it to be alright.
Dear UNO, I love you, never forget that. :)
'fimaaa
❤ imperfectly written at 12:27 PM