Re-design For Life

I am already on my way to rebuilding my life without the once-essential figures: surrounding myself with my own colourful dreams and the people with similar desires. Constantly re-designing myself away from the sadness that resides in my heart. Whatever arrives and departs - nothing will ever change how I truly feel. The sadness that forms the lines on my palm and pulls the smiles away from the sun and resides in my eyes. It will never get out of my skin. The dreams kept me alive in the day and see me through the night. Perhaps the birth of my dreams will bring me out of the past and take me to the corner of my soul. There is a constant need to be in touch with my soft side and take the ways to remedy seriously, more than ever. I have always likened myself to the sounds that Frusciante creates. Exactly the way the heroin mixes with the blood to squeeze my heart bursting into the highest state of elation and freeing my mind to the lost world of comfort.