nothing is ever simple
even when it looks simple
the complexity is everlasting

Inspiration is not exactly a river, but a tiny rock floating amidst the streams of our thoughts.

When I hang out too much in real life, and engage in too many conversations, It takes too long for me self to go back to poetry - to the written thoughts.

I've never been a fan of the cold, but why would I? if a fan is only needed when is hot.

Henrik Ibsen

It's not the same. It never is. Once motivation is gone, it's gone... And that someone is gone along with my motivation.

Bless be I for feeling this pain
that in my chest originates
and for having this eyes, where the sky rains
for if it did not rain,
my life would be dried
and my heart out of emotions would be drained.

Who am I kidding? it's not the same

I'm the same one
The one who heard you till evening dawn
The very same one
Who has never stopped missing you

Ah to hell with this,
Some loves are born dead
They are meant to not live