all witch hazel blossoms fall from the branches
at the end of spring
and all wild daisies die at first frost
all the lonely girls sing sometimes
when there is no one home
and all the quiet ones scream in their heads;
mei still loves me, yes
and arlot still hates me
and juliet cries
and there is me and i am them
and i hate myself too
and there is always you- confusion-
i can never tell
whether you are indifferent
or the look in your eyes
is the same as always
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 7:53 PM UTC
all witch hazel blossoms fall from the branches
at the end of spring
and all wild daisies die at first frost
all the lonely girls sing sometimes
when there is no one home
and all the quiet ones scream in their heads;
mei still loves me, yes
and arlot still hates me
and juliet cries
and there is me and i am them
and i hate myself too
and there is always you- confusion-
i can never tell
whether you are indifferent
or the look in your eyes
is the same as always
