Fire works in an unexpected way... flames up where you thought sea breezes would dance...
A horoscope is all to blame.. the way your scope counts back time..look back and you shall turn to stone...
and then on a foggy day you may see down the road of your windscreen the full times you have lived and did not know they would later come back to love you...
when the sky is clear it is too clear to see the love of clear...
but fog always brings love, love for what you cannot have ... for what you had and what you have always..love..
fireworks in my heart...
they blame a fat valve for my fast heartbeat. I never knew I was a multi-valve BMW of heart...
It turns out I am a sport Turbo Nitro multi-valve quite a lot of horses heart..
catch me if you can... my heart is unbeatable because it beats so fast and there is a little pill we call in Greek "hapi" a pink pill in fact that slows it down...
but too much of it... I was warned may stop it forever...
so let us have little by little.. because when it all of its power affects those neurons of heart... the heart stops....
hopefully by then I will have left another heart to beat as fast for me and the world...
