I would love to write. a lot.
but sometimes when i already get a grip on a pen, suddenly all my thoughts are gone.
it'like they know they shouldn't be there at the first place.
it's like they know the moment they were in my head it was only for temporary and should not exposing themselves to outsiders. other than in my head. because they belong there.
only there.
as they know the risk of being known and how painful it is to be misinterpret.
as they know reality is much more cruel than in my minds.
Friday, July 22, 2016
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