Everyday I drink a bit of poison,
call me crazy but I have a reason...

When I see that photograph,
I see a genuine smile...

On the background of my darkness,
he sprinkled some drops of white...

The bright summer glow,
lost again to a hectic haze...

While we rest in peace
after spending myself I had earned this trip...

Imbued in the moon's silver,
I washed off the midnight's blue...

Would someone, my friend, be?
Deep blue ocean and a sandy shore...

Peeking through the windows, never missing a...
Like the breath I take, my body they frequent...