The tired world has spoken
Mundo Cansado
The sky's the limit
Midnight trip
Go home and apologise to your mother
Change of place, change of self
Lonely people in gigantic tribes
Sorry
Thursday, December 26, 2013
Innocence
I miss smiling.
I miss that feeling... when your heart is almost exploding with wonder and genuine happiness.
I miss that lightness, and that openness to the world.
I think it is called, losing your innocence.
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