Bitter, harsh lies
they taste like raindrops on mud...

In the circles of love
we are dancing neverending ritual...

Poems are my tears
Like confined rivers they flow down my face...

Vegetarian dream
Full of protein and taste...

Move my heart with your words
Make me understand what is to be you...

He walks, he talks to him
Oh my God....look...

Could my kisses save your soul
from dying in this cold world...

Yesterday my world broke in to
little sharp pieces of black ice...

I scratch a match stick
its flame start burning...

Sometimes it is so hard for me to understand
why you live your life the way you do...

Talking to you
beside the lake...

A pearl necklace is the last
item that reminds me about him...