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Thinking aloud/...... "Silent and listen have the same letters, the failed mind does not know when to do both or neither at the same time" A.O. Wilfred

Not all bees make honey! (when she wants you to be something else)       Not all bees make sweet honey, bumble bees makes noise only I know they both sting lol  Apples are not mangoes where eagle flies parrot never goes where there are square begs, there should not be round holes where there is no height you can't put poles. Imagine when she puts you besides the examination table with other guys and writes a fable about you like everyone else but in disguise and draws lines of rules even with her love besides. Feel warned! when its only the good in you they like or the common negative in you they always try to find or if the small candle in you they won't help to light and they quench the bud light in you with a bias match or they sit in judgment with a love patch think! because maybe between you and the future ex boyfriend, the distance is not much. When she turns conversations into what you are not  and forget to think that in the re...

Love tax (Pay as you earn) Someone said love is like the normal tax we pay, Because he thinks love is uncertain as it may, And as he earns, he is willing to give away that much, And sometimes add a few patch. I need to take a mile without stopping to catch my breath Cos she is will tax you if you ever fail to do your best In her eyes all your deeds are woven like a nest, So you are taxed if you complain and double tax if you Fail to listen to her complains. To apply pay as you earn in love tax is revenge Love tax is simply pretence and should be put on a bench She can show you heaven today And show you a gate fee to hell to pay the next day. But if love is about giving how much you receive Then who would take the first risk of giving When they know they can easily be deceived A crazy love then one perceives. How can you pay for groceries when they are not at your door Or pay for a price they have won, After all, someone can leave without...

Memento I was such a dummy in the senior high school Accounting, chemistry and physics I found so uncool My placid nature mistaken for a fool, lashes then brood In one of my physics lesson through which I slept mostly I finally met one concept I understood not forcibly The first law of thermodynamics, A punch line I cannot miss The law of conservation of energy I understood to the extent that the teacher owed me an apology Energy cannot be created or destroyed, however Can be transformed from one form to another, whatever! A theoretical hypnotism I became addicted to as my life sped with pace “Love cannot be created nor destroyed”, a curse I have come to embrace It’s neither a race nor anything at all with an easy trace Love can only be transformed from an envious moment together Into a treacherous sorrow when put asunder As I took an x-ray of my past life I saw patched pieces of my ex Though not a memento of sex Rather an unknown s...