I Always Thought That I Was Me

I Can Heal A Broken Heart With A Smile.

Oh You, Unceasing Sun, To Me Your Particles Communicate The Luminous Essence Of God, Are You Our God? I Do Not Know. Intoxicated, I Say Nought, Bewitched By The Magic Potion. I Cannot Differentiate Between My Drunk And Sober State.

Now I Am Sober And There's Only The Hangover And The Memory Of Love.

We Can't Help Being Thirsty, Moving Toward The Voice Of Water.

What Is The Heart? It Is Not Human And It Is Not Imaginary. I Call It You.