You were a Nightmare Last Night.
I was hunted by those awful memories we had,
and it isn’t right.
Everyday, I hate you more and I shouldn’t.
But I cant help myself.

Your image is as vivid as crystal clear in my mind
and I couldn’t find the courage to erase it.
Your fake smiles and stupid lies,
it’s all disgusting.

What I want now is for you to leave my thoughts
so that I could start a brand new life.
I don’t wanna be trapped with bitterness forever.

She took a stick,
Threw it into the air.
The stick fell.

She picked it up,
Threw it again,
But still, the stick fell.

She felt frustrated,
And desperate.
She felt angry.

She grabbed the stick
Punched it flying into the air,
Higher with all her might.

Then with a split second,
The stick fell,
It broke into half.

"This is mine",
He told me
One day

Gnashing teeth.
Glaring eyes.
Growling voice.

"You can't touch it,
You can't have it,
This is mine"

They say that flowers start to fall when they die.
I didn’t understand why,
why such a pretty thing should suffer
an acrid downfall,
under the influence of gravity.
But I guess now, I finally know why.
because today, I feel like I’m falling.
And the strong foundation I tried to build
for more that twenty-thousand years
is starting to crumble,
right below the sole of my feet.
and I feel the water flowing
coming from the inside.
and I feel cold.
I knew,
I’ve been dying.