Monday, January 25, 2010

Sleep calling me, and my dreams are wondrous...

How am I suppose to devise a way, if you are always one step further than me? It's like I'm playing an unfair game.

It's called predictable, kid. You always claim you are different, now be different!

-another conversation with innerself


*title taken from Anathema's Everwake

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