I began to listen with my eyes, and there is no way that your eyes don't affect your judgement. the only true way to listen is with your ears and your heart.
Do you know I saw you?
I'm dangerous now, I'll run
I've got my friends with me to adapt to the harsh weather conditions.
My tired thoughts are on the move
My brain is becoming a monster, it wants to witness murder
It looks like it's going to rain, I'm not bad
I just need to check my anger right, there's no Bruce Lee here.
My feet are covered
I adore the moon
Except about the moon don’t utter a word
Except for candlelight and sweet sugar
Speak of naught
Don’t talk of pain don’t talk of Gani
And if you can’t then don’t bother
Just keep quiet
Yesterday I was going mad
Love saw me and said:
“I’m coming, stop screaming,
Stop tearing your shirt off
I said “Love I’m scared
Of something else”
“That something else,” Love said,
“Is no longer there but don’t tell anyone!”
“I’ll whisper secrets into thy ears
You don’t say anything
Just shake your head in approval!”
It’s so good it’s scary! It’s a whole battlefield inside but total command to quietude and silence!
Ollie stepped back. “No,” she said. “It’s mine.” Heroines in books always sounded brave, but to her own ears, Ollie sounded scared. “I’ll trade you for it.”