like birds fluttering their wings
against strong winds...

My ignorance is like cockroaches
walking through thoughts...

Like leaves in oaks, I'll learn to fall
from branches short or from to tall...

To be just me, that's all I yearn to be.
But who is this me, whom I want to be...

Because we fell in love like two whites doves
Just falling slowly and deeply in love...

Your lips, a bottle too subtle,
so supple meant to be taste...

In my dreams,
I built a castle with bricks...

Help me be as transparent as clear water
like a river always in motion...

I once, walking through a sidewalk,
held within my left pocket...

Have you ever felt lost? Not the type of lost...
I mean the type of lost where while you type, you...

For a child, love was a park,
an amusement center...

Love, you see,
it's not exactly any quote...