12.23.2009
strange,
you are stranger and i am stranger and we are strangers
we look different but, quite the same, in a certain lights.
could you hear the forest inside my head, stranger?
strange;
i live in a thoughts anchorage
ready to sail, sail, sail.
lets see, if you are strange enough
i let you dive in my room walls with fairy lights and mist and clouds
and i wont feel so strange anymore.
