by the end of the dayI need to walk out from all the rooms where I wander to dream.
As I ready my mind and body for sleepLaying out my outfit for the next dayPutting on my retainerTidying up my roomMy mind driftsand I hold…
Like the graph theykeep fluctuatingrising above the lineon a day and shovingdown the…
You, talking to me?about originalitythe one who doesn’t knowhow to respect…
Have you ever fallen in love?True love?
If I loved myself enough… What a…