Desire, for the things we can never have.
Hey world. Random.






Remember this one ? I had a dream just now. But this time, it was more of a memory, a recollection. And it felt nice to remember it, in a strange way of longing.

I remembered, being in a place, a comfortable and extremely familiar place. Just laying down, surrounded by the comforts of uncountable pillows, cigarette in hand, air conditioning making my toes cold, but seeking refuge under the pillows. The vague scent of after-tobacco. The feeling of pure relaxation ; like it seemed that everything else could wait.

But well. I woke up so. Today is an utterly boring day, I've noticed. I finally finished all the four books of the Twilight saga, and now I can move on to reading the Dark Legend series, and not forgetting to finish my literature text. Okay, I miss my babyboy, no matter how hard I try not to. Sheesh. Sweetdreams people.

Can we bring yesterday back around,
Cause I know how I feel
About you now.

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