I believe in miracles, miracles don't have to believe in miracles if they don't want to. I'm still amazed that days follow days almost as if they didn't have to, as my lines and words form holes - almost impossible. Only if you happen to see yourself as a miserable miracle, will any of your dreams come true. Everyday, everywhere, nowhere sounds, like sunlight but total, it's demonical,
Brighter than bright, blind, you're dazzling. Just a little bit of champagne at the edge of tropical. Only if you happen to see yourself as a miserable miracle will any of your dreams come true.