16/F/Everywhere My writings don’t have names as no words can sum them up. These aren’t just words written down waiting to be heard. Both my mind and heart are in your hands, please don’t drop them, they’ll just break. 29 followers / 459 words
How can you feel freedom, if you've lost your sense of touch? How can you see the beauty of life, if you're blind in both eyes? How can you hear the care spoken to you, if words are unable to go through?
As a kid, there's this story I've been told. It's about the most expensive thing you can buy, they say it's not something you can hold, nor something you can see, how crazy does it seem to bid everything you have for this illusive dream?
Yes, a dream as some people don't believe that the product is really real, that there's no guarantee that such a thing would cease to exist in a world full of twists.
What is this myth? What is this so called 'fairy light'? Is it in hide or in our sight? Some say you can see it when you close your eyes, but I guess I'm just one of the many blind.