You used to wake me up
In between reality and dreams
I used to see you through the glass
and pretending that I mad at you
deep down
I smiled

You reminding me of the sun
foolishly sacrifice himself to pass the air for moon to breathe, night by night

And for that, as foolish as it was, I fell in love with the air
the soul that you exhale

suddenly,

in a heartbeat of time

it was worth the dying