I LIKE IT. WHAT IS IT?

Hope. Everyone is looking for one, searching for something to believe in. Hope is everywhere for those who are ready to listen with their minds, hope is the air, in the water, in your shortcomings, but not in me. The minds that are ever getting thinner.

Would you dare to hold on to what you believe when the sea rocks you and wind bends you and the words hurt you and undress you. Or will you dare to give up your morals to take me in? Whatever you choose is going to be so typical of you. Don't throw everything away, take something in.

Will you let jealousy blind you today or envy drive you? Very patriotic of you or not at all. Nothing is written, expect your destiny. Yeah, I like a strange boy like you. My brain tells me you are dangerous, my belly tells me you are hard to find. Have you been eating rosebuds again?

Come home, go to your cave, do what you need to do. Close your eyes to see and love without agenda, without reservation, as if you were never been hurt before. Be brave. Get stupid. We all go to heaven. Such a shame.

I, I can't love because love & pain go hand in hand, the romantic way. But if you are down you can come to me. Its all about joy, YAY time and play ignorance to the ignorant. Its true, make your move, don't be sorry. I speak because I can and am not responsible for what you understand. I open my mouth, bees come out. I trust you enough to listen to the buzz, I don't care what you have to say. Let me let you.

I remember, I used to be so calm. Now I cannot figure out what is it I believe.