Sunday, 9 August 2015

Saturday, 8 August 2015

Dream

Where do I begin. Maybe with all the craps we used to crap about. Craps turned to dreams. Dreams turned to reality. But,


You crushed it.

Thursday, 6 August 2015

I'm not sorry.

How can I say I'm sorry if mistakes weren't mine.
How can I say, I'm sorry if we're no longer keeping the pace up in time.
I'm no longer sorry after all what I've done, have never been in your mind.







#Afterwork #nocturnal #midnightsession

True.

True they say, when you're inspired, you gotta get your notebooks, laptop or even the wall if you have to, to write on the pile of ideas that are coming through. You think I got my inspirations now? Yes I do. But it's slowly going away. Damn it.

Monday, 3 August 2015

To know.

We walk, to know what awaits us at the front,
We talk, to know things not said.
But we don't hurt what people feels.