the mercy of a dream
I was walking in a particular garden of youth when I saw a plethora of origami...
I was walking in a particular garden of youth when I saw a plethora of origami...
Mine is just another dream Except it is a dream, and everything is not as it...
I sing alone in my room Imagining the lost days I used to spend with friends...
When it’s raining it feels like Another wasted day Sitting by the TV of a long...
So what would I be if not for them? Clueless, void of what I am now...
Crawling to the depths of passions, Worming their way from the surface, Their hypocrisy never fails...
The charm of an unfathomable dream Captivates me Like your face in the moonlight Mysterious and...