when we find ourselves falling into a world of Avatars and online personalities riddled with digital conversations lacking of facial and body language or physical interaction, we have the ability to lose the simplicity of certain emotions
A moment, a love, a dream, a laugh
A kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs
So stay there
Cause I'll be coming over
And while our bloods still young
It's so young it runs
We won't stop till it's over
Won't stop to surrender
(Sweet Disposition by Temper Trap)
Tillack |
