Friday, May 21, 2010

Praying for the Dawn~


Clueless...

about what to do.

Something is very dreadful about this night, for it has deprived me of sleep once again.

With nobody around to talk to, one more time I have returned to you My White Window. But I don't know what kind of solace do I get by staring at your color which is no more white.

I have always hated black templates, for they hurt this pair of insomniac eyes.