Standing in front of death

That night…
I walked out…
I was alone.
I was beside the river…
weather is good I said to myself. Cool.
Light on a stogy cigar… the first poke take me deep into your dream,
then I dropped that in the river, cigar was going to silence with that small Light,
as the cigar going darker and darker your dream passaway.
In veracity; I wanna Kill you.

F*ck that…. I still see the light….

RELY ON YOUR INSTINCT

you know
it’s love
when you can’t fall asleep
because reality is better than your dreams….

What we saw?
What we talk?
again one big step to death…

we celebrate this… why?

There is still no cure for the common birthday.

When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand.  The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.

Never Trust Anyone

Sure God created man before woman.  But then you always make a rough draft before the final masterpiece.

People say you cant live without Love…

… I think oxygen is more important

love has its own time
its own season
its own reason from coming
its own reason from going
you can’t bribe it
you can’t coerce it
you can’t reason it for going
you can’t reason it for staying
can give it
can ……..
but you must know
love conquers all thing…

We Believe We are in Love, cuz It Feels BEEP!ing great to be in LOVE.

but how can I believe…

you listen… take them inside… you want to talk… but keep them inside …

you hear… its so simple to say I love you here… but what about in ten years of  fear…

you keep the reason inside….

so.. just listen.

many fall to,
many rise to,

anyway its done!

this year was nothing again like other years in my life,

but I’ve got just this lesson from these years, that:
Never trust anyone and rely on your instinct.

happy curse year.