I couldn’t wake up from a dream
A stressful dream where I’m always smoking
I have a fear of waking up
Because when I wake up I would be all alone again
But the dream is killing me
It would never want to let me go
I’m holding to myself
and one day I hope
I would break through
and return to reality
and return to myself
and return to happiness
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Friday, March 10, 2006
Drifting in the sea of love for too long
I feel that it’s time to swim ashore
and take a deep breathe
I’d been drown
