How do I get such ideas. People, who can’t gauge my madness, ask me.
Train of thoughts, circling around in my mind.
An evening at the Spain’s best to save in my life’s chest
that night I gave 5 stars for the pet store on the internet.
Every other’s company seemed futile, What they spoke were just murmurs.
I never stop listening to you.
If only they had a gauge to measure.
This is the best rain I have ever tasted.
The last second of that sweet kiss melting in your mouth.
Every struggle has to come to an end one way or the other.