Like a diamond nobody else can see, I see you pretending you don't like it. It's like looking at a demon, but demons don't fall from sky...

It's like when you can't stop looking at Christ, Cause it's so unique, so singularish, beautiful

What I ask myself: Is my sanity already lost? or I never found it?

In between pain and miracles, I'm still trying to find: who are you?

I try as someone that believe, I want to see, I want to understand, I have glimpses of what never existed,

Why your light is that way? What space dust moonlished you?

I wish I had asked. Also a lot of other things.

Maybe they make some drug to heal me from myself.

Arghhhh

Who is waiting who? https://youtu.be/dcjec7WZ41s

and you give yourself away...

L.