the only thing that brings balance is music

but if I stop thinking of you will you continue to exist in my heart?

The harbour stagnates, the dock reciprocates. And who are we to ourselves?

there is something that transcends your eyes, there is something that tears your lips, there is something that shatters your touch.

I have this great flaw, sometimes I forget the whys.

sometimes I try, sometimes I lose. some I don’t understand, others I don’t see. some are right there, certain they can help you.

when you can, stop and listen to the world