Some thoughts are good as doorstops,
As the person in question is out of motion,
Staying around and possibly blocking a door.

Are you sure you woke up this morning?
Wasn't it someone else?
Was it really today?

It takes a village to raise a kid,
It takes a country to raise an idiot.

You never wanted to finish it,
And today you finally  understood
That you never started anything.

I'm making a nice scrapbook of my decisions,
My feelings, my hopes, my personal life.
I'm still on the first page.

lines
are lining up,
to be joted down.

I miss you so much,
I really miss talking to you
About me.

Loose words
Are having fun
In my mind.

I failed, but still, I am not
What I thought
I would never be.

Alice, go home,
Rabbits are getting hungry.

Let's be overrated for a while,
It's very nice to be overrated.

There is no entropy
In this world,
There is no entropy,
I've been told,
The only entropy you have,
The little entropy you have,
Is in yourself.

Weird repetitions is what's keeping me curious and alive,
I'm telling you,
There is something else behind all this smoke-screen.

Between existence
And non-existence
There is no room to relax.

I have my fun,
So keep yours
At yours.

A cowboy and a gun
Are never done
With each other,
Because they are rather
Having a lot of fun.

Take me to whatever is good for you,
I'll survive anything that is good for you.

Be strong,
stay strong,
go to bed strong,
sleep strong,
wake up strong,
and try to not go crazy.

Sometimes, we are squeezing,
Sometimes, we are squeezed,
The life is a twist.

there is no stopping me
from doing nothing sensible,
I am quite merciless in such matters.

I'm not tired anymore,
I'm now only slightly curious,
How much I can take it more.

all-too-few feelings,
with strange endings, without beginnings,
in a no man's land of my soul.

At some point in the future
I'll see you naked,
I think I am ready,
See you.

There is a range
Of things that are strange,
All other things are not normal.

I can't take anymore,
I don't want to give,
I'm a close universe.

I'm not sure the trees are still dancing,
When it's freezing and nobody is outside.

Strangeness is what's still keeping me alive
And making me happy.

I'm looking for an island with a nice house, calm lights and some occasionally laughing people not far away. Nothing fancy, really.

A very hot shower,
Very cold thoughts,
A vapour off the walls,
The chill of final conclusions,
That's how a galaxy is born.

The world might crumble,
You write,
Don't crumble
Without writing.

I love you.
- I love you too.
- Let's go somewhere else.
- Why?
- Because here it can't get any better.

I wish you a bad luck,
And then a good luck,
And then a quiet life,
For which you'll be ripe.

That night, you came into my room,
Where I was sitting and smiling,
We looked at each other, two people under the Moon,
Both bursting from laughing.

Do you see what I mean?
- No, I can only hear it.

Too much of a cold wind,
The mailbox is empty,
And the shadows are too pale.

What happened on the island,
Will stay on the island,
Until it's water under the bridge.

There is no good time,
Unless you have it,
There is no good place,
Unless it's yours.

The sun will rise,
And the birds will be chirping again,
Non regarding the fact that you will now eat
Or not eat this last piece of pizza.

Too much thinking is a slow killer,
Think about it,
But not too much.

The year is fine
If we'll draw the line,
As it's time.

There is no context left,
There is just a language desert
With occasional ruins of ancient contexts.

wake me up, when it's over,
if there is still somebody
to wake me up.

Let's go to Mars,
Let's have all our usual problems there, on Mars too,
For a change.

Nobody really knows, what they want.
Ask anybody loudly (a bit aggressively, if you must):
- What do you want?!
There will be an awkward moment of hesitation and then a tentative questioning back:
- You mean, right now?

The decisions have been duly made,
All arrangements, too, have been met,
Everyone has been properly fed,
Don't you worry, just go to bed.

The emptiness is looking at you
With a lot of love.

A small gesture
Will go unnoticed,
If you try to make it bigger.

I am not joking,
You are not joking,
They are not joking,
Nobody is joking.
It's funny, somehow.

I'm hard to please and easy to make cry...
Did I say this loud?
(crying).

I appreciate your feelings,
I do,
I would have some towards you,
I would,
If I knew, how to.