Into the darkness, when it doesn’t feel scary.
Into the Blue, and no one there to save, enchanting fairy.
Open that door was, who knows, wrong or right.
Open that door was, I didn’t have the strength to fight.
I open up. Like a blooming flower,
but a little bit fast.
I open up, like a mistress of lover.
With full of lust.
Who knew, you were beast or saviour.
I never care, I never fear.
Open that heart was, too dark to match the colour.
And I open up.. Open up
Like a mistress..
I don’t want the sun, hidden in your arms.
I don’t want them; good, and everything was my lucky charms.
I wouldn’t wanna crumble through life in lights anymore.
I wouldn’t wanna know what lies in dusts of sun flares.
Or you tell me, Things and brothers.
Tell me when they disappear.
And my hands are empty, eyes without tears.
Who are you to come.
Who are to hold my hand.
If now or when this journey begun?
“another day, behold the rising sun”