She is freezing in this weather.
But why...
I know that people aren't burdens
but I'm feeling burdensome...
If you want to see real love,
Take a glance at the cross...
Psychedelic concepts
spread round 'neath...
I am not documented by my thoughts
but by touch...
I want to carry her with me,
into the soft-spoken night where fears...
A mix of various bright colors joined...
Enchanting my eyes as I stare in such...
"Come a bit closer, I need your help
with this"...
I sense traffic's vitality
anticipating movement...
On Valentine's Day, 2016.
A father and daughter...
He's not real.
I tell myself again and again...
The boy in the house with the blue
door buys nail polish at the corner store...