I know your anger is volatile,
it's as volatile as your love.

I've never been a fan of the cold, but why would I? if a fan is only needed when is hot.

Just because you are in the spotlight doesn't mean it isn't going to flicker.

If only I could see through the darkness....I'd be blind no more

Here I am once again,
With cement shoes in this Crimson river of sin.
Sinking deeper into this thick river painting my skin,
Staring at my reflection in this river appearing as the monster they all despise.

Music, like religion, unconditionally brings in its train, all the moral virtues to the heart it enters, even though that heart is not in the least worthy.

A heart,
a soul,
a person,
a goal.

I want to melt at the touch of a raindrop; to whisk away with the gentle autumn breeze.

My glass of happiness,
smashed at birth,
into tiny pieces,
disappeared from earth.

I've been alone for a lifetime, and I'm not afraid of being alone for a lifetime more. keep your ignorance, because my open mind keeps me safe.