martes, 10 de mayo de 2011

Flight

I used to believe that the mind could control the heart.
Maybe it can deny the feelings, but the heart won't ever understand brain's logic rules.

And what about the mind? Can it be controlled by itself?
What happens when you're sick? I'm not talking about feelings, I'm talking about sickness.
Can a heart heal a mind...?
I hope it can. Please, give me something.


You're scared of losing me. I'm scared of not losing it. I'm so scared.
Scared of the light, scared of the eyes, scared of the truth. Scared of the coming days... Thinking they won't be better. Knowing they'll get worse.


Terrified. And hopeless.

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