random thoughts.

can't wait for your lips to mark my skin with quiet and soft kisses.

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apart from the spring and birds chirping and tweeting in my mind, sometimes i feel heavily depressed and miserable. i shouldn't feel that way. i should be happy about soon having a space/room/environment/ whatever place for my whatever thingies in/ under which i could hide myself if i start thinking literally.

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spring holidays are knocking at my door with those ice-cold knuckles and morns.

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would You mind passing me all of Your warmth?
would You mind passing me all of Your soul?
would You mind passing me all of Your flesh?
would You mind passing me Your thoughts?
would You mind passing me Your ideals?
would You mind passing me Your opinions?
would You mind passing me my own  emotional appearance  from Your point of view?

How many birds have built their nests in my head?

questions from the paranoia-possessed girl.