I walked in nightfall,
Stumbling along sinister lines...

Above the horizon hover sun-stained clouds
Like the combustion of childhood dreams...

She bent down
and tipped a kiss to my cold lips...

A girl cries, surrounded by snow
Her tears are covered with pain and sorrow...

In the dead of the night, she asks the silence why
She gave up on a heart she had never known...

Windswept snow blows by
A bare tree's leafless branches...

Sipping at green tea
from a bottle, I wonder...

Grey coals crumble into ashes
Fill the heart that I'm not able to feel...

I am a mystic reverie and a star of nightfall
I wonder what slumbering children dream of...

On exhausted Tuesday nights
In twenty-minute showers...

Early June willow
Spring bows with green whisper-chimes...

When life is drowning me in its sea
You're here and you brush it away...