I know I'm messed. I'll work things out my way. If it didn't work out, at least I could say I've tried. At the end, knowing I've done my best will give me the satisfaction to feel relieved. I hope.




My soul
seeks and embraces the silence
between the noises of this world.




Just what it's all about?
I couldn't figure it all out.

Don't ask me. I found it's all way too much to fathom.

Perhaps
we were made for something
beyond all this …







Daydream and night dream is the only chance for me to be with you. Getting back to reality in between has been taking up so much of me lately.




For some reasons you shouldn't believe me, there's a reason so infinite that you should believe.




If I ever had you, you'll always be the best part of me.




So much pain and hate to comprehend, but we'll keep loving loving and loving until we're nothing except love.




If given the choice I wouldn't want to care this much, but that's not who I am.






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Dreams are real while they last.
Can we say more of life?

Now what if life's a dream
and when we die, we wake up?

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