Wednesday, April 4, 2012

That day

That day when I want to run away
That day when I just want to sit down and reflect
That day when I want to kneel and pray
That day that when I want to fall of my way
That day when I screamed the emptiness of my lungs
That day when I see the sun rise again
That day when I would just walk and never look back
That day when I want to finish gazillions of books
That day. That day.