Being someone ...other than Me is truely confidential and secret,nothing to do with actual or not so actual me. Night is beautiful giving me this opportunity to write something unconditional,that exists in everyone including
you and me(here me could be anything real or unreal).
Soft breezes..alluring moon with the sense of allowing yourself to be controlled by your wishes is the charisma of being someone...Life goes on giving you more and more chances to let you happy with its own style of making you dance on its tune..
Sometimes you get stuck on memories,moments and sometimes on illusion of you being other.I have tried many times to remove this adhesion which is turning into a contracture now. But you should know sometimes, 'try' stands for 'no way'.....And I think its common as i have rarely seen human anatomy having hollow on its left chest.Why we have been given a two essentially contradictory entities ?when God has made us a single creature ??may be that is why people search for their better half..One who can take care of their brain and heart..good deal.
Again coming on that adhesion ...you should try to make things bearable...
now i am not getting anything sensible to write here as my eyes are sensitive and occasionally act against my will...
Goodbye.
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