Forgive Everyone For Your Own Sins And

For The First Time In My Life The Weather Was Not Something That Touched Me, That Caressed Me, Froze Or Sweated Me, But Became Me.

It’s Not That I Can’t Fall In Love. It’s Really That I Can’t Help Falling In Love With Too Many Things All At Once. So, You Must Understand Why I Can’t Distinguish Between What’s Platonic And What Isn’t, Because It’s All Too Much And Not Enough At The Same Time.

Because The Only People For Me Are The Mad Ones.

Struggle To Sketch The Flow That Already Exists Intact In Mind.

It All Ends In Tears Anyway.