awakening

Toward four in the morning
While hands of clock move every second, regularly, as usual
Create sounds that keeping people awake
Determine to do his duty to remind
Existence of myself

12 glasses of unoaked chardonnary is mastering me
Ditch my ego unnecessarily
Vascular system fills up with slides of cloud
As light as i can fly

Gazing down
A pair of seagulls hover around
Strokes by freedom, strokes by love

Not a chance to keep my eye close, my brain rest
Bittersweet still triggers my heart beat
Until blood runs cold, breathe upholds

Touch with our lips deport unaffordable yearning
To demolish yourself
To destroy my soul
The way you hate yourself is the same way i hate myself
The way you love me would not have been the same way i love you

The hair, the ears, the lips, the fingers, the abs, the thighs diffuse
Diffusing present and past
Forever and ever
Or it never last