I can’t articulate the profound bleakness
Even companies of my own seems ghastly
The tip of my tongue burns when I uttered it
and I conceeded after I confide
just to stop the noise

you don't know how lovely you are
yet it's radiating out of your soul
like when the sun rises up and you could feel the warmth
and your feet touched with soft sand at the beach

you don't know how lovely you are
cause you clouded your eyes with dark storm
and shutting it just before the fire could bring the warmth

yet i could never forget how lovely you are
even when your eyes drowning in ocean
or when it sparks with bolted lightning

or forget how you could make me feel so angelic
even when sins love to chase over us
and hell grazes my skin

Bare feet wanting to bury in the sand and ocean foam
but relentlessly feeling the ice cold marble in an endless room
Somber night glooms over even in daytime like the sun never rises from the east
and every morning feels like a recurring dream to reach for the stars and lay with the clouds
As if either the sea or the sky that owns my tranquility

The heat from beneath travels in seconds
anchors to my tongue refusing my notion
seconds are in a distinct realm
alas, everything feels infinite