Sometimes life is nonsense,
Creating chaos for us...

The passion of today run in me,
The left over passion for an hour...

The small teenager felt the hormones,
Pounding his brain cortex...

Pile me in with emotions,
Kiss me with passion...

Don't ask me to explain myself
I can't stand up for my ideals...

My morning Coffee
Looks like black ink...

Kissing waterfalls
Sweet is memories, deep though...

In love there are no normal states of mind,
Loves nature is claustrophobic...

Standing in front of family,
Declaring my love, risking my neck...

I am watching a bleeding wound,
My soul are bleeding darkness...

Some do it on the beach,
With the fresh sea breeze...

Romantic city Jungle playing with us,
Walking around in narrow alleys and street...