There's no such thing
as a dying song...

I was always positive,
that agony was somewhere...

God witnessed my defeat, today,
while I lost one more battle...

Preheat an oven to 350 degrees,
combine words to sugar...

Never seen myself to
be swapped with a lady...

I know you carry a heart that beats with mine,
all through the days that passes you by...

My mind; a highway
bearing hosts of arrivals...

Some things are beautiful thoughts
but I shall finish it up just right here...

I feel like a blizzard of snow,
almost like a field of...

A calm gasp in
a warm breath out...

Just because I don't speak,
it doesn't mean; I don't know...

My heart, an Autumn
endlessly falling...