Should I get lost, just point me in the direction of a poem.

There are many secrets; don’t try to resolve them all.

the mostbeautiful tideis the sweepof your heartagainst mine.

Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul...

in a worldfull oftemporary thingsyou area perpetual feeling.

Petals don't ask Where to landThey just fall With grace.

Imagine a sunset, lavender and red / as battered morals . . .

DESPITE THE INVENTION OF TIME MACHINES, WE KEEP BEING LINEAR.

ERRORS ARE WHAT MAKE US HUMAN. PLOT TWIST: I'M A HORSE.

Perasaan tidak sejalan dengan logika!Kebodohan macam apa ini?

Free diving is not entirely free: to go down you leave behind

I WISH YOU ALL THE REALITY YOU COULD EVER WANT. HANDLE. WANT.

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

Nothing is inanimate; what is the rest is our interpretation.

Faith is a question of eyesight; even the blind can see that.