Once there was a little girl who thought that she was a queen, and she thought the world was a playground filled with sand. So with all her friends, she created a fantasy.
They all come to me with their demands. What do they want from me?
They want to fill the void.
Every little thing is a piece of a larger thing. Every little fish is a tyrant of the sea. Every little atom is a master of his family.
What do they want from me? They want to fill the void.
dyejob · Fri Feb 27, 2009 @ 01:39pm · 0 Comments |