I remember when we used to play...
streets were puuddles spitting gravel...

You how the clock ticks?
well, it ticks...

i
a wooden desk at the corner of the room...

Agony is a doll across the room.
She rests in a bed of pain...

Sometimes,
I chain my thoughts and lock my vision...

Where have my dreams gone to?
I know that in a wake, I left them with my sleep...

man are like candles
the more you turn them on...

Today, I'll write a sonnet. Yes, today.
And so, I'm here with hands on keyboard, and...

I don't want to zone out.
I want to remain as conscious of my life...

Your love is spiral like a stair.
I climbed my thoughts, step by step...

a bird soars
opening its wings...

Our time together has come to an end.
The roads we walk diverge...