Being innocent
is the most punishable...

I dreamed of you at nights
I sleepwalked you in daylights...

When you stroke the harps of these feelings
you do not know your fingers...

I cannot live without you,
without you by my side, in my heart...

Loneliness is a
distance that could never be...

What have we become
how palpable...

Birds are as free as
they are trapped in between the...

Soon your beauty is going to be over:
your prime...

Everytime we hug
we inbreathe each other...

The word was:
"The brotherhood of good...

I am happening
as I look at my watch...

It seems all these strangers know me.
Maybe this is only a dream...