The trinity of life:  coffee, whisky, and cigarettes... 

Life goes on.
Wherever it might head.
Only time knows.
Ask we would.
The days shall reveal.
An hour, a chapter.
A moment, a verse.
Life doesn't wait. 

A cup of brew, a foam of thoughts. A stare into spaces, glimpses of past faces. All have come to past, all have moved too fast. 

Life is a funny space. A realm of emotions. An experience of fleeting phases. What’s next? No one knows. Time holds the answers, and yet we can’t wait.

There is often too much you wish to say. But it’s simpler to just give a few. 

A note to self. When she captures your heart, let her not disappear into the dark. Belittle not your worth, for you'll see the future's worth. Yield not to the pressures of the world. But take heed from your feelings of woe. Even if the voice defies your kin, obedience shall bring calm to the storm. Your life is yours to live. Not for others to boast and keep. A note to self

They say live in the moment. I guess perhaps that's rare. I say live for the moment. For that's how it begins.