~ nicole.
Empty spaces.
Empty sensations. Empty feelings. Empty smiles. Empty tears. Empty days. Empty life.
Empty me.
When you grow up you realize that there'll always be someone who has something more than you. Someone better, more beautiful, more loved, someone who is simply more. And that will make you sad. Will make you sad to know that you, as you can put the whole, you will never be even half.
During this time I feel so. A nothing.
Come una candela che brucia, in un pagliaio in fiamme.
Empty spaces.
Empty sensations. Empty feelings. Empty smiles. Empty tears. Empty days. Empty life.
Empty me.
When you grow up you realize that there'll always be someone who has something more than you. Someone better, more beautiful, more loved, someone who is simply more. And that will make you sad. Will make you sad to know that you, as you can put the whole, you will never be even half.
During this time I feel so. A nothing.
Come una candela che brucia, in un pagliaio in fiamme.