• Writing

    Paranoia

    It’s been forever when I checked, and autumn leaves I’m now ready to collectThe time is tricky, yet I love it deeplyShall I have to lose myself completely? It’s been forever since I loved that strongly,But it seems I’m always…

  • Writing

    I feel the wind…

    I feel the wind is passing byTelling my story, but my eyes are dry.The time has stopped, and tell me whyI cannot move, I want to cry. That wind bring whispers from another timeWhen love and passion I could understandBut…