•When the flow of words doesn't stop , and the touch of the pencil conquers me ,the sound of the flipping pages touches my soul..
•I write for me, I write for the future that I can't see.
•I'm left alone on a white page
my mind is floating in the outer space
dreaming about you every single day
you are the star I can't seek
but when the day comes I'll be so relieved
Why can't it be you and me ?
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Story by sick_dreamer
The Girl Under The Shades
Betrayal from your friends is the worse feeling in the world it's just like ... loosing yourself .
I never di...