white papers, white lines, white font and invisible me to everyone. wish you were invisible too, so we could rule the world, we could make things happen in their best way, we could make love up the hills and down the dims. wish we could dive into the deep with no cord and no pipe, wish we could jump up to cloads with no cubes and no cages.
black papers and black lines, but this damned crimson colored font is increasing my migraine... black solitude and black nirvana, black temptation in your arms. there're still lucky invisible me and you...