To be here,
To listen...

I did not just fall in love with you
I remembered you...

The most beautiful time of your life,
can't be captured...

There are flowers that they bloom in darkness
but the reason they bloom in darkness...

Before he finishes his figure eight
he saw a side road so bright...

Nothing survives alone
if it is not particle of something else...

Grace is a sublime state of consciousness
when the pebbles are eroded and round...

The key, is
that there are no keys...

Our conscience is the
very presence of others...

There's nowhere to go
for everywhere is here and...

I might have no future,
but I might have...

If the future wasn’t you
I would be forever imprisoned in me...