karemelancholia

Reflections of the Soul I wanna show you my inner self. I was in bed, stood up, open my computer, and I'm wandering here.My soul, vivid, alive.I live out of this world. My secret garden.I've met faeries, dwarves, little folks. When I wander through the depths of my soul, I'm alive, more than ever. I wander through lands of hope. The marvelous is revealed. I see my friends. We're souls-sisters and brothers. They are here surrounded me, as they surround us all... But do YOU see them? Do you feel them? Lucky are those who can.I left my side, your side, the human one. I wander in the fields of consciousness. I'm alive. Brightful. Lemme tell yo...