Friday, July 23, 2010

The kiss of the snow, the crescent moon above us


I just want to get lost in a world, so different from what we are living in. To embrace a new culture, a new way of life, and a new kind of magic. Just to be lost, in my dreams, in flying above soft clouds. Hiding away from reality. From the burden and the accusations. From the hurt you never seem to realise where it’s from. Just to be able to run away from everything. To keep running until my legs tire from the exertion of sinew. And finally collapse, in an unknown place. Nowhere to be found.

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