the threads in her head

Burst into laugher,

hug yourself. Let the smile play at the corner of your lips as this pleasant feeling burst and well out in full force, in you, around you. Oh oh, hug yourself close.

This is the type of smile that will tug at your lips, that's gonna fill your heart with a happy jingle, that's gonna fill your thoughts. Oh oh, I could attack anything right now!

What is there to describe about this. It's, it's just welling, welling welling up. All the childish laugher and joy, shrieks and shouts right out there in the bright loud big sun. Radiant, shiny, laughs, chuckles, giggles.

Kiddy?

Yeah!

There are people whom you avoid, people whom you care about, people whom you respect, people whom would let you do.

And there are people who bring the sun into your life.

I don't understand any longer. I can't write anymore on this blog, nothing comes out really. What role has this blog really been playing? And why does a role not exist for it anymore.

Am I thinking less, or are there less knots to unravel. Or have I lost my passion, or found a new better one. Oh, I don't know.

For the moment I don't mind all that much.

Maybe later. Maybe later I'll come back to this.