Thursday, March 5, 2015

I wake up with clear eyes. No blurs at all.


Maybe I wake up every morning not remembering my dreams any longer simply because I have no dreams anymore. I used to dream of your love, but now, I'm just empty. There's nothing inside me anymore; no wanting, no craving, not an ounce of desire. Maybe my dreams are now nothings floating in my mind as I put my body to rest, while my mind needs no rest anymore; it feels nothing at all.

05/03/2015

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