you look like a pomegranate
we met thanks to fate
you remind me of lemon
my heart will be your weapon
you look like a watermelon
you are as fresh as a new home
I want to swallow you like water
without you I have an equilibrium disorder
you are like a currant
be the instrument of my life
be my mint
don't take away my light

Every thought hurts me so much
Like nettle on my skin
And I know it's my fault
Your words are as clear as ink

bags under my eyes
glitter on my nails
impulsive thoughts
and my room is gross
I'm a star rock star?
well, not so far
but if I get the chance
I will be one, I guess

Distance means nothing
When someone means everything
It's not a long distance
When the universe doesn't exist
The clock is not working
There is no time
We can dance in the snow
Only if you want