Wednesday, March 23, 2011

YESTERDAY.

March 22, 2011

It’s creeping to four in the morning. I’m still awake and I don’t know why. I don’t even know what I want anymore and how am I going to surpass this all. It’s crazy. One minute you exactly know what you want and the next minute you’re lost. I don’t know which way to go.

How do you exactly turn your back to something that keeps calling?

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