The more you search for love
The more you're not going to find it

How easily you say the words,
Exposing what is true:
I was too busy falling,
To be sure it was for you.

- p. winter

there is a question
always on my mind about you
you are full of secrets my love
your love is very suitable for it

dead ends
I was amazed , I stayed steady
my place is too narrow
already there is no time

my loss
you never run out of cash
everywhere is trap
go your road quietly