Just a touch away yet
far from your affection...
He is my hope
who keeps my path alight...
I am trying to find you through life, finally I...
My life was to search, not to get you...
Sleepless yet again
Looking at the clock...
Friends
Honest, cheerful...
Mirror on the wall
no blind spots in the corner...
How unlimited
we are, limiting ourselves...
Inject in me a set of false memories,
I don't mind becoming a dream...
One cannot fathom
things that are too obvious...
Yearning for the artists hand
they lie fallow and incomplete...
Never Underestimate
Em, once a damaged...
fried fish with fries, the scent I like
add lemon, salt, and sauce alike...