I cannot see the future
And I do not see the past...

Dear diary,
I met her again today...

Your bottomless eyes,
full of joy and happiness...

I see a light at the
end of the tunnel...

This garden of Eden,
is a circus to them...

Poetry and reading are for women,
and games and series are for nerds...

I saw her, and I started to weep
The tears rolled down my cheeks as I gazed at...

You are the birds in the sky
and the clouds that always sigh...

Hovering, flying, soaring across the sky
we watch these high heavens she and I...

What are dreams where the sun endlessly beams
If the stars never rise and let me see your...