Hollow

Im tired. At this state of perception, nothing perceived is believable. Secluded in this spectrum of vacuum space, unable to diversified, unable to diverge to any direction. Its a circle of momentum which you are standing afloat in the middle , being the interception point for everything . Im tired for now. Its hollow. And when im tired, il turn to ones whom comforts me. Being a little child at heart ;*(



Song for the day, loving the rhythm ;)