Friday, 14 November 2008

Zephyr, Liberty and All Their Aviator Fiends.


When the world ends, all that ever remains is the silence you gave when I asked for your forgiveness.

I used to sleep under the dinning table. I used to sleep under the study table. I used to sleep in closet. I was desperate then, I would do anything to sleep. Nowadays I would do anything not to sleep.

Sleeping is for the dead.


2 comments:

  1. gosh. been catching up on some of ur posts. why everything starts with "when the world ends"?.

    im afraid to ask. but how have u been? well i hope.

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  2. i'm alright. started blogging again. it's been a while so now is trying to catch up. don't worry abt the end of world thingie, i'm trying to tag all my posts together so each one consist a residue of it's previous post. each post i will start with the things i will miss and there is plenty.

    how have u been, when are u going bali, keep seeing you talking abt it still yet to go?

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