Sunday, 8 February 2009

Maturity.

... because the time has come to grow up and make decisions.



What?


Stop.


Don't.


Why?


Want.


Cover?


No.


Settle?


Never.


Huh?


No idea.


Bye.


Chocolate?


Take five.


Rest?


Okay.


Up?


Down.


Left, right?


Wrong.


Angry?


Content.


Know?


Answer.


Shiver.


Cold?


Hot.


Time?


Later.


Procrastinate?


Nope.


Colour.


Ah!


Don't want that.


Wait.


Forget?


Non.


Talk?


Sleep.


Quiet.


Noisy!


Dark.


Candle.


Light!


Wave.


Ocean.


Calm.


Bed.


Mémoire





Jackpot.











Yes, SLEEP.








I feel ................. so cold.
Stop pretending, it does not become you. I mean, me.

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