I met a girl whose name is sky's hue Combined with a thing that has a melody to foretell And this may sound so vain But it rhymes her name.
I met a poet who's spinning in a far bustling place Known as the city that never sleeps And I feel like a star That's crawling into the unknown
I found this someone a downreaching one Though she's miles away, one that I never took a glance at She'll be an spectacle, I'll always wait for her written words
Maybe someday, just like color blue I'd find her my tranquility just like most people do And listen to the sweet, tinkling melody bell foretells With the one who directs me all the way just like a weathervane.
For the one whom I just met. Im not good at writing poems anyway. It *****.
Better be feeling the best Her hungry heart's at rest Soaking in scarlet heat To break her broken beat As she waits and wonders why Life hurts so much, then you die Envy only everyone enjoyed Demons deter, and she's destroyed Dead down, deep inside All the easier to hide Living behind sweet smiling All the while she is lying Her eyes are heavy, its time for sleep With secrets she can no longer keep The water is cold He has her hold The pain, it leaves her head And finally, she is dead