Oh life…
Oh well...

Oh gosh
I regret regretting what I always regret...

Rain drip-drops on my skiN
Umbrella is broken, hellO...

I feel
like music notes are listened to by just reading...

"Nose" (idk)
I tried to understand...

When the nights do come and when the days do too,
When I might be asleep or I might be awake...

Be creative, they say
make sure your words are beautiful, they say...

I wasn't a rose, nor a bud,
I wasnt blooming in love...

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...

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