Change your heart, it will astound you
They say you see hearts everywhere cause you’re in love , I’ll rather say you’ve lost yours and you keep searching for it.
You search through the forest and over the mountains, under the see and up in the sky.
Search for that tinny little thing that can only do pobom pobom and pumps your blood so you’re “alive” , for whatever that means. I start believing that we’re all just walking corpse,as G.Bacovia used to say, searching for our sense in this miserable world.
Today is not a good day for science .