As time goes by and, all these faces pass by — I still have that question deep inside my inner hurt soul: ‘where would it be that one who would challenge my mind and, waken up my soul with his gentlemen and chivalry ideas and pure soul?’
And then, I see him passing by thinking that he’s a different one and figuring out that he’s nothing but another ‘face’ passing by. Is all these feelings and ‘the supposedly’ shared thoughts are just a lie? or is it just an illusion of a tired soul from all these superficial and, fake souls? Allas! they keep on hurting that generous heart by ignorance, and stupid acts…
Life experience... white ink & some thoughts 