Sometimes I just see people smile and then wanting to stitch those lips forever,
I wake up at mid-night with the hauling sounds of those stary dogs, and later at dawn I watch people wondering over their deaths.
Everytime I look at her, I fall deep into those eyes, and the other time, I just watch those eyes bleed and blood all over my hands.
I stand in the balcony, I look down and it sends chills down my spine but sometimes I just stand at the edge of it ready to fall to death or an afterlife.
I get scared of the fake ghosts in those Hollywood movies sometimes and then later in the night I see myself playing with those spirits to which the dogs keep hauling.
People, fascinate me, I be around as many of them as I can and then sometimes I want myself all alone with not even myself.
Usually I let things happen to me but sometimes someone else chooses for me.
I'm not me sometimes.