She was ready to fly
where streets do have name
where people are angly
but they know
say no
With her feats strictly stacked on the ground
with her fingers crossed
with million promises
lies in her eyes printed
just to say no
to say no
to sing no
to sing for people with dots in their faces
when one song left
she will fly
to the stars
to the imaginary place
with him
called No One
(via ataraxie-)
sometimes i pray for you.sometimes i just call you stranger_
Meditation for our lonely minds…not souls..minds.Enjoy
Hype Williams

Διψῶ.
ιθ:29 ῎Εκειτο δὲ ἐκεῖ ἀγγεῖον πλῆρες ὄξους·
Καὶ ἐκεῖνοι γεμίσαντες σπόγγον ἀπὸ ὄξους καὶ περιθέσαντες εἰς ὕσσωπον προσέφεραν εἰς τὸ στόμα αὐτοῦ.
ιθ:30 ῞Οτε λοιπὸν ἔλαβε τὸ ὄξος ὁ ῾Ιησοῦς, εἶπε, Τετέλεσται· καὶ κλίνας τὴν κεφαλὴν παρέδωκε τὸ πνεῦμα.
(Kata Ioanni)