Move Along
Move Along
(Source: fuckyou-hoetnguyenz, via jaypeepee)
I’m a tad disappointed, but not really surprised.
Sometimes I feel like I have to care a little less.
My mood is so down the drain, fuck it.
Starting to feel one sided… Just a tad.
The last couple of months I’ve been designing my new apartment. I’ve done a lot of moving in New York City over the last 6 years, but I finally feel like I can stay put for a while. I wanted to design the place from scratch, so I moved here with only boxes of possessions. A lot of work went into this and I’m really happy with the way it feels.
It’s home.
Feel free to ask me where I got any of the furniture or decorations.
I Loooooove you soo much :D <3
On an undefined path
isolated thoughts are growing,
I often ask this question to myself
that…Where am i going?
I do own a bunch of relations,
so do I have friends,
still my heart seeks for those
who dissolve together like true blends.
this odd journey of mine
seems so long,
I don’t know how my destiny takes me,
where I belong.
the childhood dreams had gone
I don’t know where,
yet trying hard to justify my existence,
somewhere to be there.
that road is rough and dry,
all I see is an endless horizon,
the distance is yet to be covered,
feeling helpless as this world is soaked in illusion.
My boat is battling a midst waves
and all that matters now is, how fast am I rowing,
still wondering is it this a true path
where I am going…?
