Monday, 29 June 2009Confusing What Is Real..I've felt this way before,So insecure. This wounds, they will not heal. Distracting, reacting. My walls are closing in. Remember the past. Live the present. Look forward. posted by Zephyr Sapphire™ at
00:45 0 Comments Saturday, 16 May 2009Wooden HeartsFragile moments.To question the left and the right. What purpose is there for a side? If the rose withers tomorrow, Would you have still groomed it at a time of that has passed? Strained within, The wooden heart shrivels. Solid yet fragile. Is the the form of humanity? posted by Zephyr Sapphire™ at
16:26 0 Comments Tuesday, 12 May 2009To Look Both Ways With One Eye ClosedThere is an indifference in my difference.Yet there is a personality within the conformity. What is being sought is merely what was sought before and what it is to seek in the steps ahead. The basics of being human is similar yet varies from each individual. And that's what make humans loved and disgusted at the same time. I love my kind. I hate my kind. Balance indeed. posted by Zephyr Sapphire™ at
23:29 0 Comments Saturday, 25 April 2009Third MomentI see phases flashing past as the moment questions the sight.If I could recall what it was that was there so long ago, It's all a matter of connecting the dots. What happened? Why did it end up like this? I don't like it. I don't want to remember the short-lived moment. I don't want to be a ghost. posted by Zephyr Sapphire™ at
19:15 1 Comments Thursday, 9 April 2009Road to RevivalMy oh my. It's been ages since I fell in love with a Visual Kei band.And today's highlight, a band which intrigues me. Pleasant yet aggressive. Deluhi. posted by Zephyr Sapphire™ at
18:58 0 Comments Wednesday, 8 April 2009DistanceWhy?It intrigues me. posted by Zephyr Sapphire™ at
21:24 0 Comments BlurryMy vision challenges me.What is seen yet cannot be touch. A ghost perhaps, yet I do not wish it to be. Reality seems so different yet intriguing at the same time. For the complicated moments, There are simple thoughts. I wonder, Yet it burns the question. Why? A moment in time where it was different. Maybe it would be different. Yet how will it change? I suppose, Maybe. Definitely, maybe. posted by Zephyr Sapphire™ at
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