This riverlike feeling never gets old.
Sometimes it feels like you're drowning in a middle of the road,
Sometimes it feels like it washes your dirt away,
Sometimes, swimming against the current is the only way.
Words, are like water. They flow. But never backward. Be good anyway.
It is that wind on your cheeks,
that bird chirping in your ears,
that small wave on your feet.
It was never those gentle lies.
Let alone love be the core of it.
Even it is mean breaking and aching.
Let alone love be the core of this.
I'm scared that—
I see people without souls;
I see human without humanity;
I see creatures without empathy;
We're just simply an entity—
out of love
you fix the environment.
out of greedy
you pluck the beauty away.
Once upon a time
there was a cactus
it can be seen–
can't be touched.
Thus, value yourself.
it's not like adjacency pairs
good morning comes with hi
good bye with seeya
it's good day, fck you and thank you.