R.I.P

Insomnia attack, it is 3:29 a.m in the morning and my eyes are wide open

These past two days i've been feeling like i'm missing something

It feels worse than running out of cigarettes or having your favorite blouse stolen

What way much worse is, i can't figure what are these things that i let slipped away

It might be the sparks of my love, the connection with surroundings, the spirit in life or...i don't know

Maybe i lost my ratio, or my sanity, or perharps, maybe i have lost me...

R.I.P

Reckless Immature Prick

And these photos are to grief what's been missing 

R.I.P

Rest In Peace

Please find your way to the nirvana

 

If you get lost, then come home

Until the next malfunction box ! ! !

~Ario Achda~