Not the people,Not the stories,Not the voices,Not the laughter,Not the warmth,Not the truth,Not the ideas,Not the travel,Not the scenery,Nothing, not anythingSometimes....Light is just enough. -
Not the people,Not the stories,Not the voices,Not the laughter,Not the warmth,Not the truth,Not the ideas,Not the travel,Not the scenery,Nothing, not anythingSometimes....Light is just enough.
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... even thatTiny silver butterfliesClinging to your earsWere flippingTheir wings today... -
... even thatTiny silver butterfliesClinging to your earsWere flippingTheir wings today...
Her eyes areAbsolute classicsWithLive stagingAndApt grammar -
Her eyes areAbsolute classicsWithLive stagingAndApt grammar
There's a libraryInside meLined up withThe memoriesWe made together -
There's a libraryInside meLined up withThe memoriesWe made together
I touched herWith my fingersShe moaned and pukedFew notesThat utterly striped offMy inner blankets-me and my typewriter -
I touched herWith my fingersShe moaned and pukedFew notesThat utterly striped offMy inner blankets-me and my typewriter
All the darknessIs not the horror-Most of the memories, Curving smiles, Only surviveAt nights. -
All the darknessIs not the horror-Most of the memories, Curving smiles, Only surviveAt nights.
You filled my pagesWith yourSolo acting commasSuspendingMy words to playMute dramas -
You filled my pagesWith yourSolo acting commasSuspendingMy words to playMute dramas
In our convoI often lose focusIn yourEye motion's narrative -
In our convoI often lose focusIn yourEye motion's narrative
My bacteriafied letters,Still chirpingTo fall into her arms -
My bacteriafied letters,Still chirpingTo fall into her arms
Dream are real dimension;Everyone loves sky on the ground. -
Dream are real dimension;Everyone loves sky on the ground.