A person who lives with a song that is like a river Will know, will know Why the dark mountains seep into the rivers when evening comes As you dream, the deeper the night gets They quietly caress and embrace one another As they slowly grow attached to each other
I learned that the more you long for someone, the more it’s love I even tried to hide it with a different love Whenever I crazily follow someone because he looks like yo I sincerely wished it would be you, just once Your voice and your smile still remains with me But now we can’t […]
The days felt so slow back then But now that I look back, it was all momentary The past days were like cold winter Now that I think about it They were all spring days
I woke up early, washed up Ate breakfast with a yawn Started a day very normally Like a habit of biting my nails Like a habit of shaking my leg From some point Our days repeat like a habit
I need coffee I like it a little bitter There’s cake on your lips but it’s ok I feel the sweetness in your small voice It’s still awkward for my eyes to get close to yours Your lips are like cake, it’s alright I feel the sweetness in your shy voice