quinta-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2012

Sleeper


I lay  down on my bed waiting for the sleep to come, and then i become a sleeper. For a while i wonder about how will be the next day, but with any excitement, i think in nothing. Then i start to wonder if i will really wake up tomorrow. And then i fell asleep.

People go up and down, back and forth, but i am stuck in this part of my life, because i am sleeping. I can't get out of my dream, don't know what is happening outside, i can't go forward or backward. Is this good or bad?

And in my dreams i wonder how is the world now. And soon i wonder if my world... If she... my world still be there.

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