Breathing always reminds me that i'm alive, hearing my heart beating makes me realize how lucky i am to be introduced to this world in order to accomplish my unknown mission. |
Just like a new bloomed flower
The sun wakes her up in the morning...
Swimming through the depth of her water
I started inking black tears...
Fear.
A grey feeling...
Human anatomy is god's work of art
Like a harmony our brain interact and our hearts...
Dreams. A word with many definitions and meanings...
Should we fear her and escape from her prison or...
Just like a new bloomed flower
The sun wakes her up in the morning...