To become insane,
I think. I miss the ruptured...
Living without you
was like a kite, flying...
Simple hearted priest
asks me to stay dead. The mystery...
You were eating
out from our hands...
Why your lips
quiver, kissing a rose...
I don't recognize
you, after giving...
How I loved you
green, in hot summer...
The view from the deck of a ship at night,
Can be such a wondrous sight...
Time to think.
You bring handwritten...
Alter ego,
you were my broken...
I wanted to talk
in between words. The sage...
I don't seek the
renunciation. It were...