hasmie

There is only unreadable characters in your letter I want to meet and hear them from your mouth I dislike the white I'm not used to, as long as my sighs resound If I knew the colour of the sky, I'd be saved Someday I want to forget that I can't breath and that the strength I desire seems to be drying up If you sing "the morning you lay face down", my sleep will follow your biting words My body was tangled in Restraint Even the mind seems to sleep I desire the sweet fever that touched my cheek I saw silhouettes in the hazy intervals, warm coloured dreams You reflect in my eyes Even if the day comes that I lose sight of you You'l