Paradisal everything is
Yet nearly impossible
Prove it to me that paradise exists with you just like the paradisiac moonlight tonight

I fantasize your
entity
with your scent
but as your scent's dwindles
I go to sleep

For some reason I cannot see you hurt
For that I'm ready to collect you
And if your sadness scatter you, my heart will fall on the ground
For the fact it cannot bare the weight of both sadness
I will still carry you and scatter into pieces instead
And I, out of happiness, will cry
For the fact I can still want to carry you

In the stars that lay beneath your skin
I struggle defining the beauty of what's above

In the seabed that is buried within your bones
I drown in the surface of a touch

In the confusion that blazes in your heart
I swirl until ignited in the thought of you

Your feelings are a bundle of sweet unspoken words.
And that silence,
Is better than a thousand words.