`I know the real you
I formed you in my image...
Here
Always...
Heart pounding.
Relinquish me...
The subtle, underlying taste of butane
through the filter of my cigarette...
One day I'll fly away...
I want to be free...
Many fight to live
but many fall in battle...
A voice in my mind wispered in my ear.
I wonder if you know why we are here...
The yearnings within me
bring many desires...
Something unexpected happened to her:
she was growing old...
A Brand New World Everyday.
Wake up in the morning...
How are we so "different"?
If "different" is just a thing...
Today,
I will not look consequently...