#volvoxdecuvinte

I have a wild heart made of beats like thunder I have a storm inside my skin. I am an ocean that never resists to kiss the sand so delicately I am in a deeply connection with the moon the stars are my tears,  in the days lay my fears I am close to the edge, see it clear how the melody of the Universe reveals the beauty of passing time -  we never stop, we can't stop But what if everything disappear for a second and humans were shooting stars our damned souls had given up their layers and retouched the nature. Save yourself from the beast that hides in the normal social form - be abnormal Listen the voice in your head that wants to rip the cage Set yourself free but do not burn, baby, do not become ashes and give up on wind Absorb... and let the fire within to explode into art. Yin and yang, remember to be a part of the whole but do not forget to listen to your... self.

Thoughts #6

Thoughts #2

What is love anymore? It should bring smile instead of tears It should make you dream instead of wander She should keep you warm instead of distant He should tell your soul instead of his phone What is love anymore? "No, it's not you, it's me that I need to go I think I might need a break... But you are perfect, I am the damaged one..." ... all just a bunch of lies... What is love anymore? Safety, courage and dependence Hugs, kisses and burning skin Joy, time and silence Love him, love her, love... I don't believe in love since you left You took my heart You took my hope I'm just here, laying... wandering: "Are this words worth to be written?"

Should I let you become my lover Or Should I try to avoid your kisses and hugs Because their are going to create such a dark matter inside my skin I will crave for freedom I will crave for love I am the one and only stupid that follows your rhythm

Love should keep us together But we are falling in reverse Each one in another direction Without a hand to hold I feel empty, I feel lost I crave for smoke, I see ghosts Of my future self… Dark, black, grey Shocked and lonely Why did you leave? I was your miracle You were my cynical smile that kept floating through my veins straight to my brains Breaking everything into a mess Why, love? Why? I was stressed to make you stay when all you needed was for me to let you free.

I notice every change in you... The way you speak, the way your eyes are melting... I notice, but I refuse to speak, to open up. Maybe I'm afraid, maybe I'm afraid that I will push you away from my problematic brain. I would never stop chasing you, my love. I need you in the same way you need to be told that love is destructive and vicious. But I'm not going to tell you that. Sorry - love