Monthly Archives: August 2015

Plastic eyes. Plastic face. Inside of you, a plastic heart. Plastic lips. Plastic smile. You mask everything through your plastic ways. 2015

can’t be this heart is crushed can’t be where i am is real can’t be the two of us can’t be all is good can’t be in love and you’re not 2015

You are my shark. You bit me. You nearly killed me. I am your dog. A man’s best friend. I do not bite. We are the stars. We shine above. We are famous. They are just there below watching us. … Continue reading →

why afraid to start over why start when you’re afraid but courage is and cowardice not the only thing to bring you up why the courage to make you weak why the cowardice to break your strength but peace has … Continue reading →

a friend is a loud mouth of honey and jars of love- memories, an ear to my pros and cons, a traffic of online & offline words measured in delight, sadness, bright. his and her paradigm, he and she can … Continue reading →

A contrite self is never a friend of a long, deep sleep. I tried to promote the joy of a face, a happy state. Unfavorable, my freedom to access life is controlled. Waking hours, wonderings in hundred evenings and I … Continue reading →

i manuever my hands and this writing is on and on where my heart finds this way to tell you how much i love you 2015

to be what makes you happy to be what makes me chirpy to be the distance so far to be the eyes that cry to be the reason we exist to be the love we feel to be what we … Continue reading →

I stand forgotten in this room. No one can talk even the moon. I find it hard to remember all details told. All I see are the walls and they cannot even understand me. 2015

but we connect and our bodies deserve this union then we regret hearts are hurt we’ll reinvent until sometime we must understand parting is losing and we lose someone but we move to gain life is a steady scene 2015