singing till i’m dizzy
Huddled under my blanket, but its still freezing. These songs arent taking the chill out of my heart, or ridding this feeling. Sleeping used to heal this soul, but not anymore, memories of regret and pain, creep through the backdoor.
Oh please i need to recover soon! I hate staying indoors!
Have you ever seen saga seeds before?
I dunno why, but i love them…or..maybe i need them.
whenever i see them,
i’ll pick them up,
one after another,
like a little boy following a trail of candy,
and when my hands are full,
i’ll put them in my pockets,
and continue picking them up,
one after another…
As usual, a few days later, I’ll get a good earful from my parents when they end up scattered in the washing machine.
Her devotion is inspiring