To be lost and never found, to swim around and never drown.
Month: September 2008
i have this urge … this need to be high …..
to loose myself … to fly .. to dream to sink to swim
to let go and gain control after i regain my senses …..
why do we want to be high .. i dont about you … but i think one of my reasons is because of the detachment … when we loose control of ourselves .. our restraints … our .. taught and learn’t nature …. we become who we really are …. i loose all sensation except the truth seeping inside myself …. the real me …………
im floating in a dream ..i can be high on water if my mind wants to .. i can go high on floyd .. i can be high on emotions … i can be high on alcohol (rather .. rarely ‘used to be’)
i can looose my inhibitions …. just feel and forget the emotions the go through me …
i write best when im in a state like this .. maybe because at that moment of time nothing is true except for what i am and who i am … i can feel the real me calling out to break the chains of reality and accept the truth ….. to be I and not ME …..
the me i am not the me ive learnt be …………
How much does a smile cost …………………..
nothing to give .. but a fortune to receive ….
Why ….
because a true smile is the rawest of emotions .. the deepest of connections … the truest of feelings … the best of memories ….
It can toucha chord in your heart that sets the melody ringing …
its the single candle that shows you the light to your path ..
the strength to finish what you have to ….
it is … the best thing that can happen between two people ….