Friends | krodhād bhavati sammohaḥ sammohāt smṛti-vibhramaḥ smṛti-bhraḿśād buddhi-nāśo buddhi-nāśāt praṇaśyati - 2.63 And I don't want the world to see me, Cause I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am. View all 4 posts Rylynn: Please take note, the above "lmao" is a good "lmao" not a mocking "lmao" Cause indeed the gravity has been very well caught in this picture. A gravity so frail but fun. So easily depicted. And though totally ignoring the pipe I would say I love this picture ! A child in everyone seated deep inside the brain Rylynn: And you know what , look at those muscles of fingers gosh so beautiful and intricately carved and the air/ smoke the blue twists and twirls 7: Everyone is broken, only day in your life Like the ghosts that are shattered, barely alive Even time’s in a rush But it’s going nowhere Everyone’s connected but no one is connecting The human in me is long and missing Tell me, have you seen it? Have you seen it? Or are we alone? I need something to believe in Tell me, are we alone? Where is the love? Where is the feeling? Is anybody out there? Is anyone listening? Is anyone left in this whole world? Or are we alone? Alone… Where is the feeling? Everybody needs to love Somebody who cares, just a friendly face You can trust who’ll be there, I’m too afraid to move on And not be a stranger ‘Cause everyone’s connected but no one is connecting The human in me is long and missing Tell me, have you seen it? Have you seen it? Or are we alone? I need something to believe in Tell me, are we alone? Where is the love? Where is the feeling? Is anybody out there? Is anyone listening? Is anyone left in this whole world? Or are we alone? Alone… Is anyone left in this whole world? Or are we alone? Alone… |
P.S.: please dont suggest beats