The wind moves the clouds around the sky and my eyes dance with them.
The beauty changes
colours from grey to white to blue to
white again. I feel so stagnant
and small that pain
r
u
s
h
e
s
through my veins.
What does it mean to feel so
small
in this world?
So stationary and
stagnant?
Should I be
glad that
I feel anything at all?
It starts to rain.
The world is beautiful.
About Me
- City Love
- A few things. citylove9@hotmail.com. E-mail me, I'll e-mail back. I'm friendly like that. I'm international. I'm studying in the states. Despite appearances, I actually am a very happy person. In my mind I'm secretly married to John Mayer. I speak four languages. I love to travel. I want to punch slow walking people in the back of their heads. I love my family and friends more than life itself. My nephew is the person that can make me smile any time of any day. The only cheese I can eat on a sandwich is provolone. I wear my heart on my sleeve. I've had 6 mobile phone numbers in 3 years. I dance in my room naked. I remember my dreams every night. I love easily and hardly hate, but when I hate I hate hard. I have no tolerance for racial prejudice. I love meeting new people and exchanging ideas.
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