Sunday, 28 September 2014

I have loved chaos and tried to stay away from symmetry
The pictures on my wall are never in a straight line
And my handwriting changes every day;
Sometimes I like to say things that make people fumble
And my lips speak what my heart feels
I run towards extremes.

And so, from where I look, the moon is always complete
From where I walk, time moves fast and slows down with me
From the angle I take, the picture looks gorgeous in it's asymmetry.

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