There are poetries
unwritten in either sides...
Our death is intended
unless we prove otherwise...
like a moth that was going towards the fire.
I have seen you in darkness...
Of course most things can be replaced
With shiny and brand new...
What's it like to wake up and feel
the start of a new day...
Ticktock-ticktock
thus said the mockingbird of a clock...
So deep in my ears,
there is a song...
I am a liar, and a very bad one to boost
I guess that’s what happens to the few of us who...
Where are the skies torn
I long to be dazzled by...
science zoom in on a disturbance
science zoom in on a lens of the universe...
Horizon is the
conundrum of terminus...
It shines in your eyes
before it is dulled with what...