I love the
little
adventures
that wont
last longer
than a few hours
while the leaves
are cracking
the snow is
melting
and the flowers
to bloom
we are walking
further and further
with no clue of the
world.

I cry;
Not in person but in my soul.
While i keep eating my chocolate,
my soul is sad.
I love the taste,
But my body image dont.
- For my body  -

Coffee.
Everywhere in this house.
Everywhere i look,

i see coffee.

A from child learned drug everyone use,
but its ok cause everyone use it.
Everyone needs it to do something here.


As if that's not bad enough

- WITHOUT COFFEE -