With no strength left, I’ve stopped somewhere on this pathAs if I was always here I stared at it for a whileNot knowing who spit thereThat glistening stain The passing antsRemember me as a boring treeI try to forget about it butI guess my coolness ends here
I don’t know when it started But without even knowing, you came into my heart You became my shade, my resting place After I met you, my days are filled with you You made my fear into something that’s not a big deal
When I touched your hands It seemed like you had many days Your deeply engraved lines Hide the loneliness that was ignored I realized how rough it must have been