He’s a saint with the lips of a sinner

She's an angel with a devilish kiss

Can you hear the silent screams?

Do me a favor, put everything on mute

Yeah, I don’t wanna be
anywhere else but here
Alone inside, alone with your mind

This spring is especially melancholic

But I'm especially happy either

"Always a muse, never a must
a free spirit wandering, in meadows of lust"

‏أينما يكون الأدب واللغة أكون أنا