วันจันทร์, มีนาคม 29, 2553

...

Maybe I'm just tired of saying

Or I see no point of talking

It's no need for understanding

I don't care

Therefore I quit typing a word

วันอังคาร, มีนาคม 09, 2553

.

The mind
is a muscle
is a mirror
is the universe
is a fork and a knife
is a soil
is the sky
is a forest
is a swimming pool
is the ocean
is a seed
is a battle
is a playground
that's why I always loose myself in my mind