Censored (On Hiatus)

I met this man at the back of my head. In the land where roses bloom during winter. In the land where the ocean and the dessert would meet. In the land where reality becomes unclear. In the land where ghosts of the past live. In the land of my dreams.

He was tall.

He had jet black hair.

He had small deep brown eyes.

He had long eyelashes.

And everything else were blurry.

- K.