somniare.

sometimes, my head explodes

isolated May 28, 2008

Filed under: from the mute to the deaf — somniare @ 5:50 pm

The islands we inhabit. Our gentle goodbyes whispered, eyes closed tight… just to forget where we are. The oceans surrounding… one could drown quickly being held so tight.

I need.

to drown.

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