a chain of incomplete
inconsistencies...
the faucet
drools non-stop...
IF
!Confusion...
What sets beings apart from otherwise
is now...
The past and future—
a constant clash of inexistence and existence...
another song i sing for you
in the middle of this night...
A writer not only writes what the writer feels but the writer can also feel what the writer writes |
Being in love is like playing with fire you always get burned |
Must keep my eyes open, can't fall asleep yet, I'm widely wake, but for how long? |