Bulonza Wrote

I know it’s uncomfortable  You always feel it coming. Take some time   This time you won’t go running.

But know that when  everything falls apart  the pieces remain the same  the image is distorted  but the art is still in vain  So when you begin to rebuild you create what was never there  but show the world  that the art gallery  was always there.  THE MUSE. 

 Your eyes are like the sun  Your skin warm just like it  Wonder if the sun goes down  Would you leave like it?  If the brightness was lost and the colors began to fade  Would I still be  the highlight of your day? 

The desire to love meets the desire to live  You create lust  Lost in the moment you lose it all  but you never lose yourself 

 But what if you never got hurt? Would you ever grow? What if we didn't feel? Would we ever know? And what if we couldn't see?  Would we tell time froze? All we have is the need to know.

 Do you know the meaning? The power that you hold? The power of being soft can change the world. The stillness and consciousness required is a force to be reckoned. The freedom gained is everlasting but- how does one become soft ? Be soft with yourself  before you're soft with anyone else