There's a push and pull, Of my desires and dreams, Wanting me to be utterly obsessed and involved in a task, And the urge to laze and...

I think, I fell a little bit in love today, With my own self, Once again. The way she walks, The way she picks herself up, The way she...

The fact that, You have to pick yourself up, Again and again, Again and yet again, After each setback, Each fall, Each climb, Each and...

The night leaves me, Blank, Like the sky, Of this strange city, Without, A single shining star, Or sleep to shut down, Mind, That...

The worst part of being in a fight with yourself is, You have to go back to yourself, And tell her that you still believe in her, That...

As I think of you, Randomly on an afternoon again, I also think about the version of me, And about how you made me feel, Just by being...