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Urban M, Victoria, Australia
I feed on guilty pleasures. I will not be fed because it finds me effortlessly everyday on end. My run will not be devoured, it will not fade as I know being sane is long lost.

Monday, December 21, 2009

It doesn't make sense, but you're not stopping to understand.
You're free and that's all you want to know, and will ever know in a life time.
A reason wasn't your reason. You never had one. To be so free, wild and happy.

It doesn't make sense, and I'm trying to stop and make it work.
I'm trapped. That's all I'll ever be, and all I'll ever be in this life time.
A reason is needed, but I can't find it. I had one, but I lost it.
I never deserved, the free, wild and happy being you were.

Maybe. Maybe, that's what didn't make sense with us.
We were different, and a non reflecting mirror image.

Well, over the past few weeks I've been meaning to create a dance chorography. It's hard, having to find the right moves for the right notes along with the right song. Though I think I found the right song which is {Bobby Cipolla - No more} Hopefully it is it. Because I've been through two songs, Say Ahh and City is mine and the dancing didn't quite fit. Well, it did. Only the start though and after that I didn't manage to get anywhere.

Moving on, today I have no plans so just simply going to sit behind the screen again. Like I do everyday, no change. But tomorrow, I'll be heading to the beach hopefully not going to 'tan' or 'burn' to death. 'Cause getting sunburnt is hella painful after a day. And I know because I got it last week. Now its gone, much better.

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