Allison Imagining:
But who can decide what they dream..(Day 147)
Allison Imagining:
Isn't something missing?
Allison Imagining:
Look for me in the white forest. (Day 148)
Allison Imagining:
Drifting in the colors spilled along my heart (Day 170)
Allison Imagining:
This it is and nothing more.
Allison Imagining:
(Day 163)
Allison Imagining:
Indulgence. (Day 178)
Allison Imagining:
The surest cure for vanity is loneliness.
Allison Imagining:
They say we're buried far, just like a distant star.
Allison Imagining:
Beauty Rendered Chaos