Friday, August 30, 2013

Slow to bloom art forms

Sebastian Lunaholder

I don't think people with children can really fathom the world of a perpetual songle of certain calibre.

The songs sung bring smiles amidst intense sadness. And yet the smile occurs.

Despite the heart which clutches at everything, feeling it is nothing....yet existing for something. 

I am nothing .... and you are everything .... to me.
I am everything, so you can be nothing .... for me.
We are something.... because I have nothing ... and you are everything ...... in me.

Call me dramatic, if you wish ... but call me at all.

For I walk this path, so you don't have to.

I am nothing.... and you are everything ..... for me. • ☆♡☆○ ¤ esho

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