Between sleeping and not sleeping there's so much meaning,
Lost and sleepily found again,
Causing joy and provoking pain.

My future might
Be very bright,
As could be yours,
By your choice.

I'm sorry,
For what I'm not.

You are so beautiful,
When I'm not looking at you,
My imaginary girlfriend.

Fall in love
Or run away screaming,
But don't look for a meaning.

From your point of view,
In a moment or few,
I'm further away than ever.

Black and white
Are going to fight,
All day and all night
With other colours.

There is always a bar downtown,
Where you go right after the dawn,
Until the dusk makes you free.

I am lost,
I am taciturn,
I'm waiting for your return.

I made up my mind and now
I'm going out
Of my mind.

Smile, at least for a while,
And after a while,
Still smile.

We could have,
I mean you always had,
Whereas I usually could.

Don't worry,
Don't you worry,
Yours is a good story.

To live with you feels at times like to be attached to a wall,
With this wall erratically moving.

I'm waiting for you with bells,
Books and candles,
Just to make you wonder.

Any thinking is optional, weird and not necessary. Once the thinking takes over, they will soon have a civilisation, recycling issues and whatever else they might happen to be thinking about.

Very stressful was yesterday,
Today is unbearably calm.

Let's wait,
As it is fate
And anyway it's late.

The absence hits us the most,
We are lost,
But the point of no return will be back

Sit down,
Make your meaning,
I will do the understanding.

Thank you, you know for what,
If you don't, thank you very much,
As such.

I am thinking about you,
And that October is still available
To have you both.

I move the books along my table,
Till they are falling on the ground,
I like the sound.

It's touching,
Don't touch it.

Ok, it is fine,
The choice is mine,
And then it be yours,
A different choice.

I went fishing and the fishing was good,
I came back full of fish,
With an ocean behind,
With a peace of mind.

In order to be fair,
I love you,
You love me,
Where do we go from there?

I told you, leave me out of it,
And you left me out of it,
But apparently, it was me,
And so, I am not anymore.

It is absurd,
It's absolutely crazy,
It's everything I like about this life.

Be as it may,
As it may be.

I hoped for the best and expected the worst,
So the worst never came,
But the best got offended and made a U-turn.

I found you alone, on a bench in a park,
Your eyes were not sad, they moved,
So I sat down and looked where you were looking,
And I saw movements, I saw colours,
I felt the time slowing to a stop,
I breathed out and closed my eyes,
For this moment I thank you.

To get terrified, you have to be worried first.
Before that, you should be deeply concerned, probably after been suddenly distracted.
In short, never get distracted.

You never know what's the best:
To go east? To go west?
To feel the pains of love in chest?
To be prepared for the pest?

I need somebody on my side -
In my life, in my bed,
In my heart and my head.

Whether the weather is good
Or whether the weather is bad,
Whether the people are hungry
Or whether the people are fed,
This world is still mad.

We had ***,
I remember that much,
Very happy and drunk,
Even if not as such,
It was perfectly good,
Like it usually is,
We should do it again,
Please.

No man is an island,
Not even a continent,
So the geography isn't human,
And we're lost in search of definitions,
But maybe we are coastlines,
Every one running in circles,
Never meeting an another soul.

I will never forget you,
I will never forget you,
And then I will met you, for the first time,
And only then I'll forget you.

You're my life,
And as I've got only one life,
Please don't go.

I bought a drone,
That was brought to me by another drone,
Which politely declined to stay.

The joker is sad and doesn't understand any jokes,
The joker is tired,
The joker is going mad.

Always dancing, never thinking. Some people can be happy just like this.
Any situation should be current. Beware of permanent ones.
Normal people are having strange thoughts, weird dreams and boring lives.
Points of no return are all coming back and asking for permission to stay.
I don't have what it takes, to give it back. So, I'll keep it.

I'm a lot of things. Wait, I have a list.
I'm enjoying myself with a somewhat frightening determination.
I'm not other people. Who is this strange person Other People?
"I asked for a room,
The room was promptly given,
You'll find me then in any given room."
I finally got this joke, I'm getting it every morning now, with nobody to witness though.
I'm not drunk, you're not funny, that's a lot to think about.
I'm cancelling my dreams. See the big red button with "Reality" on it? I'm pushing this button now.

For every soul
There is one underground,
To be lost and found, to be lost and found.

A foolishness is something I can feel every morning waking up.
Then I'm normally having a distracted thinking or musing, which is a favourite pass-time of our Universe.
You know, pieces and bits, until it fits.
At some point a feeling comes, that the closure is coming to get me or ask me for the last time:
"Make love, or at least sense".
Well, I am surrounded by love with question marks!
So, don't take me, seriously.
Anyway, in life you only have to know what to stop, and then you should stop it. That's it, really.
The next message,coming to me, will be even more clear: "Reality wants back to you".
Just one last thought before giving in to it:" Love is a tricky business with some weird schemes for overzealous investors".

If you look, you see.
If you look...
You see?

Too late was yesterday,
Today is once again too early.

The post-covid time
Will be yours and it will be mine,
But will it be our time?