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Hey, you came.
New account, so you can came again.
thelosthighway
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wait, shit.
i clicked okay without writing down a reply.
/replieshere.
i don't know. i feel out of motivations, i suppose.
that's what i like to believe in.
but somebody has to build me up a bridge to the moon.
or go shoot the atmosphere with me.
because i'm going crazy here, trying to find beauty on my own.
it's all pretty pictures, temporary bliss, pleasant sights.
where is real beauty?
give me a little of what moves you?
if there's happiness in your pond, let me fly over it?
because i can fly, you see.
i can fly like no other if i try.
and i have yet to tell you a few stories.
somehow, right now, i feel in the right mood.
i was given a bag full of oreos.
the bag had two holes, and a few fell to the ground.
i put two in my eyes and i looked stupid.
then i thought of you for some unknown reason to us all.
and the stars all point north tonight.
now the song reminds me of you as well.
long question is long, this is better off finishing here.
take care, natalye.
i nearly wrote aurora.
&heats;
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and you don't know what will motivate you?
beauty?
mm.
beauty is an opinion. it's cliché.
and it doesn't mean anything special
to anyone but yourself.
it's whatever makes you happy.
to put it simply.
and.
those Oreos?
I got jealous.
what song?
<345
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So, did you came yet?
:D
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roflrofl
yess
<4
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rofl i just died.
i thought they were real.
iam lamee.
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