C'est le temps de ramasser

Glee made me cry, when Rachel sang her song. I have serious issues.
I don't even like that show anymore. My mind is being laid siege on by whatever the opposite of serotonin is, if that is happy hormone. I can't remember though.
I keep wishing to back, just 24 hours ago, to when this was getting easier, instead of harder.
I don't want it to be Christmas anymore.
I don't want it to even be the weekend yet-
I don't want to make this harder on you.
But all I want for Christmas...

Broadway;
A quiet night at home


I'm lost and I'm lonely, and I can't find my way anymore


Not a soul alive who can get behind this wall


Hands touch


Eyes meet

"Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens."

"I live in the clouds. Reality is not for me. People say I should come down. That the clouds are not a place for grown ups to be. I smile at them; maybe one day, I say, maybe one day I will come down. But I never will. Reality is not for me. I shall stay up here. The view is quite breathtaking."

"It's hard to  wait around for something you know might never happen:  but it's even harder to give up everything when you  know it's everything you want."