sunday morning, mourning
tuned in the song, lost in the memories
put on the band-aids, hoping
that all the what-if's i whispered to the wind
stranded somewhere in the java sea
a wide open distance kept us apart
like the unknown feelings we held on to
wished that someday that never came
wished that we could be
but never been
i once said that
at least we're under the same sky
vast universe that keeping us
on the grounds of different cities
even when we're in the same one
all the signs didn't want to align to our fates
the red lights didn't change over the nights
you don't even have to ask for it anymore
at least the scars stays
of dreams you've embroidered
with lies and past tenses
of love that you've proudly told to everyone
and no one's understood
the lullabies of our death's date singing
the light's off, and we walked on our own
as our paths that never ever crossed
yes, we lied to ourselves all the time
and finally i give up
because i finally understand that
this was something that's only on my mind
// i'll be alright, it's just a thousand cuts.
30.09.25; 12.09pm
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