Sweet summers full,
Of intertwining fingers...

Today,
A luminous angel came up to me...

I will fly away,
From the troubles...

The stormy day came,
When it was time for you to go...

Oh this gooey strip,
It melts in my mouth...

Reaching so far,
Touching nothing...

Be the one to catch the tears
For all these years of pain...

I have emerged.
Taken by the very essence of reality and thrown...

you always said
I was most beautiful...

Night by night I watch them come.
One by one they sing their song...

Your face haunts my mind,
In my dreams I see you...

I wake up to the coldness of my room.
The darkness that haunts it...