In the withdrawn clasp of hesitation i lay
In the name of the substance of deity i pray
In the procrastination of works i stay
and in the wreckage of it all i wave
at you
cos that's what i do

Touching is nice
Love is Bold, why shouldn't it
You're never lost in it. It's too loud
Nothing can replace it
In love we hide and in hatred we revel in constant struggle to find love
Batter down, here it comes
did you see it?
No,




Don't let it break your heart

In 2 minutes i need to finish this poem
Because it's almost1 30 and i need one free hour exactly before class
Can you see the hidden agenda?
was i too open
*******
can you experience that 4 in 1 go?
Its simple mathematics

are often overrated -
stay tuned