Starting at the ceiling
Trying to grasp each feeling
My mind is retiring
At last from a day too tiring.
But the dreams return;
The remains of those memories still burn.
The sounds that I once loved are biding adieus.
Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 8:55 AM UTC
Starting at the ceiling
Trying to grasp each feeling
My mind is retiring
At last from a day too tiring.
But the dreams return;
The remains of those memories still burn.
The sounds that I once loved are biding adieus.
Just a sketch on my mindset
