all a dream… no, it’s not my game

it wasnt my game… for me it was real… every word every nuance every colour every hue every sound and resonance… but it was just a game, just not my game… somehow it was my fault, how i dont kw, but i kw it was my fault… next time, i shd look behind me, not trust anyone…

hv a good laugh, little pierrot lunaire… go get a life… really… its just all a dream…

but no… it’s not my game… and nightmares are not dreams… so dear scheherazade, will u wake up in my dreams?

~ by bunnyblu on July 29, 2009.