Monthly Archives: July 2017

I hear the outside, differently, randomly, desperately. It is dark and bright. There are extremes and opposites. The world is round and huge. The heart is vulnerable and weak. People have their freedom. They cross each other’s boundaries. We commit … Continue reading →

  You are the idea that breaks me. Ripping me into these pieces. I am turning my head away from thinking. You are tearing me apart again and again.   2017

What eyes that cry. What hands that hold. What ears that listen. What mouth that speaks. What heart that feels. What soul that breaks. These are all I have. These are all temporary. These are all imperfect.   2017

Falling, not flying. Hurting, not mending. The end of good things. They say, “Nobody’s perfect.” You don’t belong where we are and it’s hard for you to not argue. Compromising, not obeying. Leaving, not staying. You started a fight. I … Continue reading →

The look of a stranger. Eyes that speak another world. It came like a monstrous dream. Full of rage and sharp teeth and nails. It birthed a parallelism. One strength opposes the weak. Pointing fingers to the enemies, I stumble with … Continue reading →

I walk in the humid hours of narrow streets, of gentle evening. I am enveloped in darkness and my shadow disappeared. Tiny, artificial lights are inferior. Some ancient houses left remnants of bricked walls and the lake cannot explain the … Continue reading →

There are things that we cannot avoid. There are things that indeed end. There are things that certainly change. There are things that make us feel good. There are things that are worth to keep. And I am definitely almost … Continue reading →

In the space of the wide open, I find myself lingering over life’s uncertainties. There is no bad in the good. The ability to be perfect is trying to reach the summit. Sometimes we are seduced by the deceit of … Continue reading →

The exchange of looks. Each guilt secretly there in the minds of both. The heavy heartbeats. Sadness creeps like a thief. The smell of a ghost from the past stings strongly in the air. There is no parting word. No … Continue reading →

Night ascends to my eyes and the sky twinkles with the million stars. A song of the wind whistles a summer breeze, and phantom thoughts cross my mind randomly. Slowly, the rain pours gently, washing the dirt of today, leaving … Continue reading →