Skills can be taught. Character you either have or you don’t have.
All of your dreams only come out at night
There where you are, none of your colors are daylight
Though they be longing for daylight
Where is your heart?
I’m coming over!
With love over my body
Making new love to someone
Love to somebody new!
from Pulsing, by Tomas Barford
I feel dirty
inside in the deep of madness
I have these things piercing in my heart
just too heavy memories
I can look around
but I just see loneliness
can you bring my hope back
please can you take off this hole inside my stomach
may I finally drink my poison to the death?
I can feel you around me
whispering me words, sounds and laughs
like in those days in the past
I learned how to fly in the highest blue sky
near of the stars and the moon
waiting for the last breath to the kiss of the end