melancholy

i'v lost under the surface . i cant feel anything

.i'm all alone in this small world that every thing is close to me as far as it can be .somehow can i be rescued frome this slow time prisonning .

oh clock i love you as i hold you tightly and that's when i want squeeze your hand by my body limitation in your prison . my dear prisoned body someday you'll be free and i am waiting for the day of freedom !

nice job (A.KH)