Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Despair

Are you okay?

No, I’m not.

What’s wrong?

Everything.

Talk to me.

I don’t want to. I just want to go far away from here. I want to be in a place where no one can find me. A place where the only voice that I can hear is mine. A place where I can see rainbow even at night. A place that does not exist.