Tuesday, 26 March 2013

Words Defy to Define What I Feel.

One needs to physically sense the existence of feelings with their closed eyes. The true, happy, giggling, lonely, bursting with resentment, filled with anxiety, secluded and despaired feelings.

I think my feelings are like lights in a jar. Some of them sparkling bright attracting and tempting the moths of desire and some of them faint, blurring reality with dreams. 

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