'i relished the solitude; languished in it like people enjoy opening their skin i loved being alone and hated others, to disturb my cesspool of depressed silence and retrospective wonderland of thoughts. but now, now i grow lonely. dragged down by the whorled emotions that mix and pull apart behind my eyes; then i yearn for someone.not like those i avoid; not too wrapped up in pathetic lives and meaningless shit. it is now that i tire of walking, and wish for someone to help.' ~.c.
LIGHT: Once upon a time there was a little girl. She was afraid of the dark. She couldn't sleep alone at night. She loved a little teddy bear She was holding him tight to fall asleep. (...read more...) http://sensoryanalysis.blogspot.gr/2013/05/light.html