

For once there is truthSittin in this airport where loves come and go, where family values are subject to flight schedules, where words are more than sounds, when goodbye could mean an eternity.For once there is truth
Here, Taking off and landing go so smoothly. But if they didn't, Would you know how much you mean to me?
If I crashed into the sea would you know that my dying thought was in your memory?
How a second bring us eternity... We will never know. But when the world is so small that men can orbit it in 80 days, every second matters.
When I'm next to you the world


SerenadeThe sky melts into oranges. I find my way back into your arms. What wonders our God ceated, To see them from His eye, The sky is on fire, as the clouds line the floor of an eternal ballroom. Where planets sit in rows like wallflowers, waiting for their dance with the Sun. His heavenly body ripples flames, they melt upon his touch. When dances prove deadly, he is a killer. Saturn in her pridefullness displays her rings for all to see, while Pluto waves in disdain as her loneliness grows. Jupiter proves too large for his taste. He offers his hand to Earth,  Serenade


Loving YouThe secrets we tell sometimes leave me unraveled. Like you’ve spun me up and let it all unfurl. Seeing things the way you do is like I’ve been blind all my life. Why is it that strangers’ souls meet? We stood tangled upon the fringes of our hearts by chance, Feeling the motions of our bodies, Our minds echoing the silence like broken glass. And then you said “hello”.Loving You
After the embrace, Your words meant everything, The verbalization of what ran through our minds,
That chased us down like wolves, That poured from our lips at the same time Your hand grazed mine


IceLooking at you is rather like looking at ice. I wonder what it would take to melt your hard shell,Ice
Or how far I could throw you before you broke.
Sometimes I wonder how this life would feel From the outside. Like looking in on a happy family at Christmas
Through snow-covered window panes.
It looks so warm and inviting until you’re inside. Hear the screams and fights. The constant pounding of hearts
Like fists upon a wall.
When will we break like the ice that sits upon our bodies?
thanks for the
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"ART is a lie which leads you to the truth"
*indonesia~soerabaja~canada-club~Singaporeans
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