The idea of one's normality is delusional fact of the reality.

My mood depends on the girl whom I love, but she is like a wildest hurricane, drifting shore to shore.

You've been there on my mind for so long, I want to forget you sometimes.

What if you're the angel I sought and me the ghost you loved, and we both knew, we belong to different place.

I am the philosophy before any philosopher.

We danced with the devil with demons in our heart.