Tuesday, January 29, 2013

sagashi

Your heart is like a flower, has no fear to be crushed, your heart is like a precious stone, shines in a new way in every new form, in every new place, your heart is like a painful pearl in a seashell.
The day I knew that I keep picking stones, looking for your heart.

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

mama



まーま・・・疲れたよ、もうこれ以上悪夢みせないで。