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翼
•02.07.11 • Leave a CommentInto the purple sky I fly, carrying dreams and wishes far up high. What can’t be found with wings?
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•12.29.10 • Leave a CommentI can do anything.
Nothing within the boundaries of humanity are unattainable or impossible.
Yet, why does this demotivate me? I need something to make my body move, not make it still.
The luster life gives has lost its everyday gleam. I want something precious, something hard to find.
Something that will make my body get out of bed in the morning…
9:13
•11.07.10 • Leave a Commentehhhh, drowsy and mysticized, longing for someone that thinks of others,
i sit daydreaming in irrelevant dimensions that relevant people will appear
Truth
•11.01.10 • Leave a CommentThose who seek the truth must not be arrogant
Arrogance is not only awful, but contagious. Moreso than madness.
Impossible
•10.25.10 • Leave a CommentThe hidden forces cannot manipulate people’s feelings. This is a truth that I long for. I’ll have to hope and wish for mere coincidence and believe in myself.
11:11
•10.24.10 • Leave a CommentCapture the most precious moments and people to you in pictures or engrave the emotion forever into your soul, or you will one day regret not doing so.
Puppy Ciao
•10.21.10 • Leave a CommentParents are usually right when it comes to things that pretain to life as a whole.
My dad was right: All people are the same. Even if they deny it, or appear different, they are all the same awful bastard, unless they try really hard not to be.
Breeze
•10.21.10 • Leave a CommentThe wind surges and the leaves torrent,
As I feel the rage and hate within myself grow,
I control the zephyr with my eyes,
Deep within.
Dreams
•10.18.10 • Leave a CommentNothing hurts more than having dreams crushed before your eyes.
Dreams of gold disintegrating in aqua regia,
All motivation gone, nothing to look forward to,
The story of my life. There is no fun unless I make it.
The bane of the previous day preceding:
Life was so much more appealing in Italy. People everywhere, always looking to hang out and have fun.
To do new things and go new places, without hiding behind deceitful politeness that America embelishes.
True and honest, friends that will not let you down, that are always there.
The family intereactions were funny, loving, and close-tied. Why can’t families here be like that? Why can’t people appreciate just sitting around and bullshitting or laying in the grass.
But what makes a real friend?
The answer is obvious: someone that will go out of their way, even when in peril, to have fun with you or do things together. Someone that does things just to do them, not to gain something else, someone that gives.
Where is under?
•10.18.10 • Leave a CommentDo you prefer to lay under the blue sky and watch clouds pass by while making out shapes from them.
Or do you prefer to lay under the starry night sky, cloudless, with the full moon shining down upon you.
Personally, I think they are both amazing, especially while laying next to you.
Best memories. Best future. Best life.
The Rainbow
•10.12.10 • 1 CommentForever you and I
Its my dream
Its our dream
Appari Niji
Se l’amore vincerà, di luce splenderà,
Nel cielo ci sarà, l’arcobaleno.
Non ci lascieremo mai, staremo insieme noi,
“Forever you and I” è il nostro sogno.
