out of the abundance of the heart…

a heart where there’s nothing left is never right.

Dawn

I woke up at the sound of his voice…

Only to find out it was jus in my head, and it’s all a dream.

..and he is not here…

14.10.2008

2.03am

Prologue

She is a girl.

She wants to fly.

She keeps on dreaming– nightmares come on by.

She runs away.

She wakes up.

She realizes.

Reality still bites harder.

 

 

 

—welcome to my little world of dreams.