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

I will be with you
In a moment,
Unless some eternity
Will come in between.

In this world, made out of buildings in plastic and stone,
There's nothing to complain about
And even less to atone.

We never know what we're doing,
We only see what we've done,
With a vague feeling of what to do.

Tonight,
Don't  go your separate way,
Just be near others,
Just stay.

Love is tough,
But my love
Is gentle and tender,
If it's still love.

in some universe
a gull cries,
because it's missing you.

a strange fat man
is always in my head,
he fears to be on a diet.

Don't take care
Away from me.

I'll be waiting for you,
You'll be waiting for me,
There will be a lot of waiting.

Any straight line
Is pointless.

At some point of time,
I'll be fine, you'll be fine,
At some point of marvellous time.

I went to my dentist,
we spent a quality time together
and learned a lot from each other.

One look into your eyes,
And I can tell
That I have a snowball's chance
In hell.

There are too many midnights
Until the next morning.

I will never be whole again.
But,
Can I have some pieces back, please?

please, try not to think
about a big, fat butterfly
of an aggressively yellow colour.

I think about you,
I try to be with you,
At times I am like you,
Where are you?

I am stuck, you see, I am stuck,
In the middle of a stupid attack,
And I am waiting.

snow will fall,
Sun will rise,
you'll have to wake up and go somewhere.

My concentration is fading away,
Please, concentration my dear,
Please stay.

A midnight omelette
Could be a heaven on earth,
Although some eggs might beg to differ.

Earth is dreaming,
As if being covered
In white rabbits,
Running away.

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?

it will rain, and you will understand
that the life is more
that just a current trend.

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

Don't expect too much
From this sky,
The sun is only a pie,
Winter is coming.

I'm not trying to understand,
I'm trying to forget my previous understanding.

I am still here,
It's somehow disturbing,
Even for me.

I think, therefore
Nothing is done,
And sometimes it hurts,
I am also having fun
With all these thoughts.

The situation is difficult,
We are still gathering information
To know exactly, why it is best to do nothing.

Raving lunatics
Are dreaming about a world
Not so crazy.

There is such thing as too much reality,
For us to face,
In which Halloweens come and go,
But the horror stays.

there is one haiku,
written as 5-7-5,
that answers all asks.

Sometimes it's not enough,
But suddenly it's tough,
And all the edges are exceptionally rough.

My joyful madness isn't harming at all;
Even myself, I'm spared,
Because I'm crazy.

We are all in the same black box,
Cuddled together,
Hating and loving, changing directions.

Crowded areas have a magic attraction
Of things going on,
People going in,
Events coming out.

We know a little, before the begin of the play,
Our hidden secrets will be ours, till the end to stay,
The plot is twisted, the future lies straightaway.

Where I come from,
It was going nowhere,
So I'm not going back.

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.

There are times when you can do nothing and that's exactly the only right thing to do. You recognise those times immediately, after they've gone.

The dust will settle,
The rain will fall,
I will understand.

Let's toy
With Christmas's joy,
As if there's only tomorrow.

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Don't blame yourself,
Unless you're blaming me,
Then blame yourself,
As I already have what you think that you need,
I don't need it, too.

What is fiction?
Fiction is love.

You've got me smiling,
You've got me laughing,
You've got me living,
Please go on.

There are so many cute people in this world,
As I've seen or as I've been told,
That at least one of them should be me.

Breath in, breath out,
Try not to breath -
Nothing should go amiss.