Frames are falling from my head, Creating a tunnel of frames, A cave is paved. – May I ask you your name? – I’m no one. I will be one, with you, soon. – May I ask you your name? – I am the act of cracking, the undesirable one. I crumble into your shoes, […]
Sometimes we cannot fly… and then we do
When my chest is tingling, running away, I know, I have drank too much coffee They say. They also say, coffee makes you cold. That’s what I’ve been told, But it’s more than that. My feet are missing the walks, On my chair, I only follow the talks. When my chest is itching, and running […]