Milk of sleepiness has poured on floor. Every sound sinks in nougat of sloth. Like pliable jellyfish, we are in stream of moods. We don’t divide this time into bad or good even on hues.
You and I will never end...
We are in embrace of our selfishness. Every moment is full of sweet ignorance. Black elephants of clouds float over us tonight. Flow of night, flow of life has surrender to our time.
You and I will never end. All we need is ourselves...
You and I will never end. All we need is ourselves. Silent mouth is hopelessly whispering to deaf ear.
Certainly, we never own that we were wrong. This road never leads us to home. Gnawed by wind, we stand at the height perfectly alone. This void always will be our hold.