Χαλεπὰ τὰ καλά

2010-12-14T18:36:00.001Z

I could not sleep last night; ten and a half hours laying, listening to strange serenades and concertos, trying to keep my eyes closed.

As the new day was dawning, they played Moonbeams on the radio. Nothing felt so hopeless anymore.

Later I left to school, leaving only a Dior Rouge stained cup of black coffee and my twisted white sheets behind.

2010-12-04T22:47:00.002Z

The old records are still playing on the background, please take me back to where I started from, or please, even let me forget everything I was ever dreaming of.

2010-11-15T18:01:00.001Z

I hate being lonely, but still my loneliness is the only thing keeping me sane.