Παρασκευή 1 Νοεμβρίου 2013

Not yourself

There are these times in my life...when I just hope I didn't excist...when I imagine that what I experience is just a dream and I am not able to wake up...when everything I used to know has changed and all that mattered just collapsed...those times I feel like I'm somebody else. I'm not myself. I'm someone I prefer I never knew...