Harsh

Liberty, might include, in the ever-branching of its concept, not only the right, but perhaps the duty, not only, but perhaps... what was I thinking? OK, let's change the topic. My favourite member(s) of the legume family are Lens culinaris because you put them in water the night before and then cook them in the hob "the day" and they become soft, and a lot of flavour comes out of them as if flavour needed to be soft in order to exist.

Oh, my thoughts are in tune again. How shoen! We should allow ourselves the pride of not making sense sometimes, as that is an example of how limitless we could be.

I did remember your Birthday

It's been almost three years, and I still want to say Happy Birthday to you! [Big hug]
Pero I am supposed to leave you alone, let you move on...

But yesterday, I cried. A few tears, but still a cry, tear, cry--- tear
And I got drunk of chocolate and words--- a tear

I will probably never forget it (your birthday)
I will definitely never forget (YOU)

...I do, I do know that you lost you and I lost me.

I snap out of it; I remember that I found me.
You will find you.
My tears skillfully turn into smiles
And tears and smiles talk to the butterflies I now feel

...the same tears that will remind you of me, and butterflies that will make you smile about her.