I feel nervous and excited
For no particular reason...

Choose now,
Or lead the life as it is...

I can't make a move
No courage to do so...

My feet
Burried in the sand...

Spattered on the tiles,
As they trickled down your cheeks...

When everything seemed to be back in time
Black and white fades...

It tears the skin off my flesh,
Cracks and twines my bones around...

I found myself gazing,
Gazing at the milky way...

Wrecked and tarnished buildings had to end.
As I looked up to the almost ablazed sky...

Perfection,
Is what we aim for...

We are,
The ones who read...

I started to recall that evening
Strolling by the beach with you...