alone
your fragile,folded wings
are tired from the pure blue sky
you don`t have to force your smile for anyone
it`s ok to smile for yourself
that lonely feeling keeps creeping up on me
a single candle still burns inside
there shouldn`t be an expensive chandelier in a wild place like this
can i really bury it all with empty words
i don`t know anymore
as long as we can swim freely in our dreams
we won`t need the sky anymore
even if you can`t let go of the past
i will still be there to meet with you tomorrow
your fragile,folded wings
are tired from the pure blue sky
you don`t have to force your smile for anyone
it`s ok to smile for yourself
settlement with the interiority complex is not easily exchangeable
at the limits of self-consciousness, the remaining mirrors reflect flower petals
dirty love yells, like one`s voice strained voices
it`s irritating
in revolving time wounds appears and transform into scar
you won`t wait for them to heal
so beautifully
so fleeting
unstuck, tears are so soft
the prayer trembles inside the sun
it now becoming unreasonable to love someone
the future that time brings seems to be brighter
like in depression, eyes showing an upside-down earth which dries tears
bearing anything is agreeable
but it not a true courage