Resolving past in future
that is why...

Everything is hollow without you
being with me...

Fire is flaring
and moths are exchanging their wings...

I am like a beggar.
My arms elongate...

When we kiss
we are the free agents...

If you talk about magic and unknown
directly...

Life is dubious
though death is certain...

Cut me down
cut me out...

Search for endlessness
in the end of these endless...

When we are pointing
at the moon, everyone owns...

It is so corroding to ask an alchemist
to give up alcohol...

Living for the end
while doing everything...