28 December 2012
White blank spots
Colors are a blur
There is no sense of touch
Nor of smell
All you can hear
Are the whispers you can't
(thoughts) • Opuss № I
28 December 2012
White blank spots
Colors are a blur
There is no sense of touch
Nor of smell
All you can hear
Are the whispers you can't
(thoughts) • Opuss № I