The endless sea of dreams.
The lifeless field of forgotten hope.
The lights dancing on the water.
The petals dancing and falling.
The moonlight shining down on the forlorn rose.
The beginning of love.
Wednesday and I hid myself at the back of the hall.
People kept thinking I was crying.
Went to talk to Xavier today.Tried to resign but he denied my request.
I am suffering from mood swings,stress and all sorts of ailments.
I am losing my mind.
Listening to music is the only way I seem to be able to relax.
My compositions are getting more and more poetic and that is not good.
Talking to Victoria is comforting.
I might be hallucanating.
I hope I am sane.
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Depending on MY mood, the posts can be positive or negative. Lets hope it's both lest things get boring.
