I knew you loved me Because of the song you played And the boots you wore. Unrequited they say nowadays I never told you, anything

Waking up, Quickly felt That you told me something, deeply As I slept Please, do exactly what is best fo…

We were... Once In the middle of the night I wrot… While you pretended to be asleep After I was. and awake suddenly i…

Iron doves and death The world can sort It’s sordid mess. I am not alone Who does not have

I’d like to write a story In parts of six or seven I only know the one, Can we write it together? Everything will be just so

I dreamed once, For true naive That we would walk Sanguine and silly Besides the trees

We are the ones Who could not get away Not for nothing But for the state Not for coffee

The only promises I’ll make Are the ones you’ve already seen i… I swear, on my life. Paradox of poem and silly sky So is life, on faith we dive.

We are all, who never willingly to… Blue light home, flashing yellow s… The world in between, on whose sha… Flashes yellow and red, and spends… Intruding time, we cannot fix

The issue is, We, those of us who did not come h… Willingly We’re too red And white

I feel the same As when we never spoke of it befor… I miss you since

I remember, always The tree is composed of leaves grass, without singular notation light is from a source That I would never betray you

Just to say, You a beautiful being Are taller than the trees; already, the ground moved Beneath your feet

We are Greek, in a democracy We are not pawns for autocracy, We the characters of an Odyssey, Are not your lies for tooth fairy, We are humans with lives you prete…

Turpentine and willfulness Robins and terns, with etching sti… We gliding by, whole as much in ou… No it’s not nothing, an epic, for… For surviving with the beauty we h…