Mar11
So many things i want to have, blowing off glitters from the fingers of my mind. So many scenes playing smoothly inside my head i know i could just do in real life but simply cant seem to. Scenes i so wish could happen voluntarily infront of me, with me, for me, because of me. When everything's so beautiful but so very ordinary at the same time. it hurts when you cant express whats been running through your mind, because perhaps it was never to come out from your lifeless lips and lose all its meaning, its fragile beauty you so carefully crafted inside your mind, softly cradled by smokes of thoughts,boundless imagination and so much more, in soundless melody. Some things are better left unsaid. <3
The most beautiful words are those unspoken.