not so ridiculous.not so amazing either. just in between.
i write not hoping for the whole world to read.but to change the whole world of just a person.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
dear july.
and sometimes i wish.
under these piles of mess.
of papers and stress.
i'll wake up one morning.
in a place i call home.
patient my dear.
patient.
july will come.
and so will you.
please wait.
for i am waiting too.
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