These eyes have witnessed
balmy breezes, whispering...
Everything is missing,
now the only thing that's true...
I wear this mask all day long,
Happy smiles and happy songs...
I dont need you to analyze
the phases of my dying child...
I, along with your father
created your soul, it took...
Life was always uneasy.
Each time I tumbled down...
We sit here in silence
watching the crows fly high...
With time,
speaking becomes exhausting...
I've noticed you seem to be quiet
Involved only within your work...
That time again,
The time that keeps spinning...
I have always felt alone
no one place I can truly call home...
and it begins to snow.
I make frost hearts upon...