Tuesday, June 25, 2013

13.06.25

1. You and I are sitting in your room. It is dark and the window is open. A breeze comes in. We are listening to this song and I don't know if I'm in love with the music, or the atmosphere, or maybe even you. You hold me but we don't talk. And we stay this way forever.

2. I like people who are broken. I have no interest in people who fit in. In people who are whole.

3. I feel nostalgic for a past I've never known. It's a strange feeling, but somehow it just feels right.

4. I wish I could go back to that small town in Nagano, surrounded by mountains and trees. The Japan that lies beyond Tokyo is truly beautiful.

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