spring is in the air

written on Wednesday, April 23rd, 2008

There is a lot of love.
There is a lot anger.
There is a lot of shit, indeed.
There is a lot of sun.
There is a lot of a lot of,
And I can’t wait to become happy again.

There are some people who can make me happy.

But suddenly I am to one who is responsible.

So, spring here I come.

I close my eyes.

And I dive.

Dive into you.

Dive into myself.

You and me, is there any difference.

People say, an ocean divides us.

But I don’t believe so.

What is an ocean anyway.

Something to dive into.

For ever.

Yes, branches of romantic souls give their blossom, not for nothing.