Alice, go home,
Rabbits are getting hungry.

To smile or not to smile,
That's a bitter choice.

I wish you a good journey
into yourself,
following this bottle.

You impressed me,
I am flattened.

In my life, from the right to the left,
There is nothing right
And there is nothing left.

No one is empty or broken inside,
The fate isn't taking somebody's side,
The fate is judging, but mostly waiting.

strange words,
weird dreams,
it's normal.

Two people,
One love,
Nothing else.

Your words don't have any letters,
Put the letters back, please.

There were people around and there was a lot of laughing. That's all I remember, and it stuck with me for years thereafter. It helps me now, though, somehow.

Don't forget that you are real,
Do believe that I am, too.

The last minute,
The last kiss,
The last piece of pizza.

It's hard only at the beginning,
After this, it's nearly impossible,
But it's not the beginning anymore.

Up all night,
Down all day,
But somehow
It's still okay.

Ships are coming back,
I know that they never left,
But in my head
Ships are coming back.

I went out of my way
To find my way,
And it's not just a wordplay,
Even though it also is.

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

I am not doing something stupid.
I've done it already.

If you stare into the abyss,
A touchscreen stares back at you.

For each timid day
There is only one foxy night,
With a fleeting hope for eternal love.

They told me
That there was no sky without me,
But there is now.
So I jumped.

According to the order of time,
There will be spring
And you will be mine.

If you can't explain something,
It better be just beautiful,
And that's it.

Without giving me any choice,
Your seemingly innocuous voice
Is making me feel oddly hot and bothered.

The signs are bad,
The signs are good,
It's all depending on your mood.

Everything is perfect, unless
You are thinking too much,
Think less.

A bit of this,
A bit of that,
A bit of karma,
And so we met.

Me and you,
We are just like two empty deserts,
Only I'm the bigger one.

The misery of this world
Had come and looked at me,
And cried,
Probably from relief.

to not understand,
you have to think first,
the stage people are usually skipping.

Getting used to everything
You might see one day in your mirror
Beats any other life philosophy.

I fell asleep
Early in the morning,
I'm looking bewildered around me,
In the commuter train,
Three hours later.

I would like,
But I don't.
I don't like.

After I've seen a cupboard
To float through my room in broad daylight,
I will never have the old set of emotions.

That is a sod story
About a man, who faked a depression,
To have social benefits,
And, being a good actor,
He even killed himself.

I was quite happy before I met you,
Which I still am, by the way,
As the encounter with you changed nothing.

I was in a prison, and they smuggled a nice book to me,
So I read it with a huge liberating feeling,
But as I lived in a totalitarian state,
Where nothing is left to the fate,
My sentence was immediately doubled,
For my daring attempt to escape.

Every morning
A wave of hope
Has a coffee taste.

The mirrors are not the same, as before,
They have aged,
They don't know the life anymore.

There's no sunshine involved
In this part of the country,
Right in the middle of autumn,
For the problems to be finally  solved.

Yes, where?

After the Big Bang
There was a Big Pizza,
Probably with pepperoni,
Maybe without cheese,
Because the Universe isn't sticky.

A cat has nine lives,
But only one curiosity.

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.

It's simple,
Things are just too difficult to be easy.

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.

A bear came,
Out of the forest,
Looking for some honey,
Dreaming about a smoked fish.

I love you,
And please don't get all nerdy and technical about this.

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

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