If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. (:

Friday 16 April 2010

Every time I see you all the rays of the sun are streaming through the waves in your hair and every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes like a spotlight. The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost and it's looking for a rhythm like you.