And it burns bright
Rays of the sun
How I wish to feel
To touch it
And burn me to ashes.
Flip my darkest
Spread it everywhere
Make everything white
So pure, so lightweight.
But it's night again
I wish to come back
Compel me to end it
Make me falter
Make it stop.
Dec 28, 2025
Dec 28, 2025 at 2:22 PM UTC
And it burns bright
Rays of the sun
How I wish to feel
To touch it
And burn me to ashes.
Flip my darkest
Spread it everywhere
Make everything white
So pure, so lightweight.
But it's night again
I wish to come back
Compel me to end it
Make me falter
Make it stop.