He thinks he thinks the way I think:
in that... one must be open minded...

Guys!!! Have I ever told you?
I probably haven't, but I love you...

Freedom is like writing sonnets
without having restrains...

Itchy, itchy, little witch
Have you thrown a potion on my skin...

Short of hopes, a log swims;
Afloat...

To all of those who are so rich in heart and mind,
a word of gold is free to give to those in need...

I lost my voice...
when my fingers stopped typing on a keyboard...

like birds fluttering their wings
against strong winds...

I wanna be a cloud in a desert
so that when I become mad...

Walking on a sidewalk
while looking straight ahead...

My mind is drifting off.
I can't control my thoughts...

I'll take your comments with a grain of salt
Because I like salty food...