• al_cina 50w


    I was about to get it, no..silence again.
    My hands slowly sought
    The warmth of my blanket.
    Another dream was crawling in..
    Soon...A gigantic voice..
    I could number the fan blades..
    It became still...lifeless...
    Not only the fan, the curtains too.
    Everything seemed dead..
    Did I die too?