Everything
mist
of
loneliness
every
human
thinking
of
being
something
every
single
human
dies
the
cause
behind
my
amalgam
of
fragments
as
timeless
as
the
first
thought
in
the
dawn
of
meaning.
- Comment
- Reblog
-
Subscribe
Subscribed
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
Beyond Language 
i cannot understand what you meant. but i believe, subliminally, there is something you don’t want to reveal.
words are my favorite mask.
(the search for meaning)