When we were little ,
i hid, you seeked.
You could  find me...
     without a peek.

Now you look,
but cannot find,
you grew up,
and turned blind.

The echo in my chests is in a form of pain.
I say your name and it send chills down my spine.

Cut if you will, with Sleep’s dull knife,
  Each day to half its length, my friend,—
The years that Time takes off my life
  He’ll take from off the other end!

My pillow was weeping  until it fell asleep
that was such a sad pillow lying on my bed..

My floor was bleeding under me,
i have the floor dyed in deep colour red..

The woman in my mirror was looking at me,
it was such a pitiful human that i saw...

And i have some strange feeling in my heart
that she is someone that i know..

i see perfect skin,perfect lips, perfect teeth, perfect tan,perfect smile, unusual yet perfect colour in your eyes, but i can't find any inperfection to fall in love with..