i dream of days where i feel nothing but joy. where i am surrounded by darkness and the stench of smoking leather, where the lethargic clouds dump their rains on me and the sky is a wash of gray, decorated with bolts of lightning.
i dream of days where i feel nothing but sadness. where i am surrounded by sunlight and the smell of cotton candy, where the sea is kissing my feet and the sky is baby blue, adorned with balloons making a home in the air.
life is like this. life is like this. life is like this.
