Mellow mind never gets HEALED,
Trying harder to FIX my thoughts,
Once again, they are all over into pieces
That can never be gathered TOGETHER
Like you and me, like me and my other sick characters...
I call upon the serenity
That never knocks at my door,
I just become a symbol of a doormat
Of my own self defense...
I picture a white owl,
I picture a dark crow,
I picture a wicked man,
I picture a wicked girl,
I picture a burning fire,
Fire vanishes, but the ruined walls
Keep remaning the same,
Just the time goes by,
The mind has no capacity to find
The accurate exit of sorrowful cluster
Of lonely valleys...
I picture the K guy,
I picture myself,
I picture us as ONE,
An image of a glittering sparrow pops up,
Yet, the past fills up the the blanks of
The messy hearts of a solitary game...
PS: I feel like to THROW UP. THERE WAS A GUY USED TO TELL ME DRINK LOTS OF WATER. IT doesn't help... Anyway, I JUST WANT TO BE ON MY OWN...
PS 2: Sorry about the youtube comments. I thought I WAS HEALED that way...
PS 3: YES, YOU LOVE ME MUCH... YES, I LOVE YOU MUCH. THAT IS IT!!!
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