In our
fairytale
Spiders fall
from the sky
Instead of
apples
While we’re
sleeping
***
Her smile
reminds me of
The wind
that allows me to
Lose my
balance
On the top
of the abyss
***
The night
envies
The ultimate
darkness
That is
formed when
Our shadows
become one
***
If I add a
bit of black to purple
The purple
becomes darker
I realized
the fact that
There are
countless shades of purple
Between
those two
While
thinking of her
***
The ones who
think
We are too
much for this World
Are the ones
who can’t see
That we are
not even here
***
I deny the
fact that
You are no
longer yourself
When you
homogenize
Is a law of
science
***
The days I
wanted to die
Because of
sadness are
Left behind
