emptiness

"The only bubble in the flat champagne of February is Valentine's Day. It was no accident that our ancestors pinned Valentine's Day on February's shirt: he or she lucky enough to have a lover in frigid, antsy February has cause for celebration, indeed."

--Tom Robbins

her yıl bugün ortalıkta dönen saçmalıkları bi mantığa oturtma çabasıyla ortaya atılmış en kabul edilebilir fikir bu olsa gerek =)

only this moment holds us together

And from that moment, I dreamed I could fly,  

And from that mountain I reached for the sky;

Through tears and good times, I found my way;  
Those years are calling me again;
 Then I hear footsteps echoing along the winding road,  
I can hear voices singing all the songs I have known,  
And I see faces,  all the ones I've loved along the way, 

People and places,  

They're here again, they're here again... 

"..life has the tendency to fall apart when i'm awake."

Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow. --Langston Hughes

In Sleep we all lie naked and alone, in Sleep we are united at the heart of night and darkness, and we are strange and beautiful asleep for we are dying in the darkness and we know no death.

-- Thomas Wolfe

i'm still alive

..Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song.. It all seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the island breeze, all of nature wild and free; this is where I long to be: La isla bonita
And when the samba played, the sun would set so high..
Ring through my ears and sting my eyes, your Spanish lullaby.

I prayed that the days would last, they went so fast

I want to be where the sun warms the sky, when it's time for siesta, you can watch them go by..
Beautiful faces, no cares in this world; where a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl..

Tropical the island breeze, all of nature wild and free; this is where I long to be: La isla bonita
And when the samba played, the sun would set so high..
Ring through my ears and sting my eyes, your Spanish lullaby...