I asked myself only when he needed my help, "How will the broken heal the wounded?

Sometimes, you don't get what you want the most... At other times, you're just lucky.

A hand-rolled cigarette to smoke,Another one bought from the store.If he lights one, his mind's lit upAnother one burns a hole..

Often it feels like I am breathing today only because a few years back I had no idea which nerve to cut...

What if you are just destined to get hurt, to be helplessly stuck in a point of time you no longer want to be? Maybe life is all about trying to get up while you fall a little bit deeper in the pits of hell, each time you try not to...

But when she finally got the wings to fly she realized she had nowhere else to go to...

Even when it seems that there is no one else, always remember there's one person who never ceased to love you - yourself.

You write poems with your fingertipsAnd I keep listening to the songs written on my skinBy some distant dream, similar wordsBut the verses never meet...

Yesterday, she shed tears, keeping her head on my shoulders. And I think she's not going to be fine because I know she won't. Because a couple of years back, I wasn't.And when you know that you've fallen hard on a cold ground and are still lying there, what do you tell others who are taking the fall?You close your eyes. You accept to lie there a little longer. But I lie on my bed now, and it's a little too warm today.