Take me to Goa,Where the waves splashover your toes,You stand still as timegoes by. We’ll have a drink or twoas the sun setsAnd our bodies move to thetune of the ocean. Will you come with? ~dreaming of sandy beaches~
We think that the streets are the nosiest place, but what about your mind? Can you hear yourself even when you're surrounded in silence? Just something to think about..
To forget what it is to write is probably the worst feeling in the world. It's like a part of your soul getting ripped out, making you feel helpless. You feel the life in you getting sucked out. Writing is the one thing a person can always turn to for comfort. It's one of the... Continue Reading →