The wonderland

Miles away and your imagery still sit there looking at me with uncanny expression. It is not a secret that I can no longer hide, there are no more walls that can stop from this addiction. I fear the world can at anytime be fall upon me, I am like standing on the thin ice with endless black hole underneath me. But hey, maybe I will join him anyway. And the whole world may hate me.

Like a porcelain, like a candy bubble gum. Like roller coaster in Everland running up high and falling down without a safety band. This time I am a child with a pass to a world of fantasy. It is indeed a wonderland.