It's like waiting for a dream, it's like suffering from every heartbeat, the more you watch the less you feel, and reality becomes a frail subject which you refuse to look at
You float with the stream, day by day, and forget what it was you once hoped, one look is able to make you return to the unexplained truth
People you love are leaving your heart, and people you hate come closer, but while you are sitting in this sky above, you dream of the creature who made you
