Jasmine. 18. Singapore.

lost, but once again found. (:
350; disharmonies
Tuesday, 3 January 2012 @ 11:50 pm
I'd made a promise to myself that I wouldn't run anymore, and I wouldn't miss out anymore. but sensing the incoming disharmony, thoughts of running and escaping are running amok once again. 

so much disharmony, everywhere. all that noise that's out of place, all that shrieking in pain and hurt and twisted agony. 

why can't it all be peaceful again? a state of silence, nothing else but the air and the wind, a soothing sound, calming. 

are such fights necessary? 


go on then. go on. show how you ruin everything. or with a slight chance of fixing? 

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