I long for you Half-asleep Half-mad Your name on my lips, a hundred times, Like an abuse A slogan A prayer
On a Christmas eve, when her parents fought behind their closed bedroom door and her baby sister cried with high fever in her hands, she realized what she wanted to become when she grew up. A better human first!
I like it when the lights go out in a theatre. Suddenly, somebody else's life is far more important than ours. We cry, we laugh, we clap... for those people and their stories. If only we could do it for the real people in our lives! - Lirio