La vie

sf from above, late nights with the one i love.

I cant help but to love you and only you,
its a shame what a loss i can be, when i rot from view.

“There is nowhere to go but everywhere, so just

keep on rolling under the stars.” Jack Kerouac

Today i thrive, with a certain vibe that blends together like meshes of the afternoon, it flairs and flows through each memory. Memories that keep me growing, slightly misunderstood chaos. All those nights

All senses cease to deceive the mind,

be afraid of nothing,

pain achieves pleasure,

sleep on the bottom and you'll feel the top!

grammar grouped together by gashes of memories.

"Timelessness seen infinate extensiveness of one moments room." Allen Ginsberg