Tuesday, November 16, 2010

have yourself another dream, tonight, maybe we can start again

Gone are the days of being a 25 year-old. I don't want to talk about it. Probably because I don't have much to talk about. And I don't want to talk about how I feel like I don't have much to talk about. Or the fact that this is probably the 1st birthday where I had a breakdown because I felt old and lost.

I have to find my way, soon.

Because. Don't you wanna be a hero, at the very least for yourself?



Runi, out.