A measurement for me isn't invented, yet...

Fascinated by the dark sides of life, being part of it. Though trying to keep the picture of each glorious sundown in my heart and let go those in the newspapers.

Blindfolded I stumbled my way through insanity and pain, now that I see, I am glad that I left myself behind. Now my soul burns, maybe too fast but hopefully bright.

And maybe I will sit here at this crossroads for a while, waiting for you to come and stay with me, burn with me...

I'm contrast - dare to be my color...