(Wrote this, a few weeks ago, people usually tell me that write to let my negative emotions out, which I take for code for hey, you don’t really have the talent to be published, but just do this for fun.)
I don’t want a boyfriend,
I will tell you, he or you wouldn’t understand.
My psychological needs of a higher purpose,
that even I sometimes can’t describe.
I dream of sophisticated electric blue oceans,
crave for that sip of knowledge and talent,
its salty air of creativity, and morals of a better world,
and now, I want to sit by this beautiful work of art.
Will we […]