Jun 2014
i am a slave of words, i am a slave of pen
i am a slave of books, my heart was stolen by the words of my thoughts
and stored in my books and used by the pen which i wake up everyday to find that is using my words and hiding them in my books.
i am a slave of books, my heart was stolen by the words of my thoughts
and stored in my books and used by the pen which i wake up everyday to find that is using my words and hiding them in my books.
really am fascinated how i come up with my own words just like this.
