Sunday, 26 June 2011

If you can fly, don't stop at the sky coz there's footprints on the moon...

When you see the cliff, the sea, remember to trust ♥

In deep, blue seas of paper maché...


The sun sets on another day, I wonder what's changing...

It's alright, I still miss you...and how I felt...

Come explore with me,

The princess in her flowerbed,
Pulled the jungle underground,
Where cherry bombs stain the blackbird's red,
And explosions never make a sound.

And fly...

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