Student of pain.
Sun of man.
Hope of many.
Notebook in hand.
Pen in He-Art.
I grew up.
And grew in.
To protect the childhood I never had.
In order to live forever.
Dancing in the middle of the ocean to my own heart-beat.
I love lonely. And she loves me back (most of the time).
I can feel you smiling.
She was born the same time as the sun.
She perfumes my planet.
And lights up my life.
Thank you
