Never ask "Are you a happy mirror?",
I did this mistake once,
Now I brush my teeth in front of smartphones.

You get what you get,
You deserve what you deserve,
Any correlation between both is constantly eaten away by the growing entropy.

"I love you" is the worst opening line, by the way.

I like mundane little places,
Where I feel invisible,
Where I believe to see everything.

You are my everlasting quick fix,
I just hope, that you are quite legal.

Don't judge us,
We are too stupid to be judged,
We even judge others,
We are that stupid.

Every morning,
I am an evening person.

A galaxy is only huge,
If you can't live without it,
Otherwise, it's just a tiny speck,
Because you don't love it.

We don't have to be beautiful,
We have to be,
Which is beautiful.

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

It pleases me
To understand,
What's wrong with me.

There's always a price to pay,
To freely go or to freely stay,
To be as it should or to be as it may.

Kissing is overrated,
Unless it's a true love
And I've got time for this.

I am looking at you,
You are not looking back,
I am relieved, I'm sad, I'm mad,
I've got all the possible feelings,
Because you're not looking back.

I am not looking good,
I am not looking bad,
I am not looking at all,
I am sleeping.

As I always say,
Sometimes, it's never.

This fish isn't looking happy,
But than again,
A smiling fish is extremely rare.

At the beginning there was the Universe,
Where your naked Alter Ego was looking at you endearingly,
And then finally you got up,
Having as your first to-do some cloth shopping.

I think,
Therefore I am fed up with something.

I didn't forget,
I just don't know,
How to remember.

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.

The opposite of everything
Is quite something,
Isn't it?

It will get better,
There will be life
After this November.

It is lucky that trees don't care about us. Imagine a forest going to the city for some people-hugging.

Days, nights, days, nights, days, nights (bored),
Nights, days, nights, days, nights (bored again),
Insomnia, stress, insomnia, stress,...

Some people would say:
"I love you",
Some others:
"Let's do stuff together ",
It's basically the same.

A lonely raft
In a huge ocean
Is less lost then me.

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.

There is no love lost
And there is no hate found,
There is not even a sound.

Is it a "yes"?
- No, it's a "maybe".
- "Maybe" like a "yes"?
- No.
- Oh.
- Yes.
- "Yes" like a "yes"?
- Maybe.
  (go to the beginning).

This is a day,
And, as a day,
It is today.

Every nose knows,
What a smell can tell.

There's nothing to understand,
But there are a lot of things to
Live through,
To live with
And to live for.

Clouds like dreams,
They are gone
Before you saw their shape.

You are running away
From your calling to stay
And be beautiful.

Only a human could spend time and energy trying not to think.
Think about it.

There's nothing
And then not much,
That is my life,
As such.

It is important to have a uniformly excellent life,
I repeat, an uniformly excellent life,
Unless you really want to think, to feel and to understand profoundly nothing.

I would like to begin from scratch,
Be my scratch
And let me be yours.

I'm sleeping, and than not sleeping,
The room is spinning, the room is spinning,
Ok then, roomy, let's spin again.

A good music can solve your  problems,
A very good one can save your soul.

Imagine a country, where the question "Why not?" is a serious criminal offence. All the geniuses and idiots would be in prison, I guess.
And I wonder, what would happen then.

Sometimes I drink alcohol,
Sometimes I look into the sky,
I am human.

First, I couldn't understand anything,
Then, still not much,
That is my life, as such.

I stood up and went home,
Only there was no home,
So I didn't really go home,
But still, I stood up.

I am having nightmares,
And as such,
I like my nightmares
Very much.

There is nothing certain in this world,
There is nothing certain,
There is nothing certain,
There is nothing certain.

A lot of me
Is nonessential,
The rest is precious and existential.

Two black boxes put together
Are creating a black hole,
With flying colours inside.

You asked me,
Whether I loved you,
But I wasn't available for any comments.