Sometimes it’s like a 24-hour-flight traveller
You can also touch it, it may be a rough moustache
It has even arms, eyes and voice
That sounds a bit blunt
And it’s not sweet always, sometimes it tastes just like tears

Beautiful ladybugs of all sizes and shapes
Kept falling on my bed one by one
On cold autumn nights
Too busy dying
To make friends with me

Free means you are aware
Even of not being free
And free means you can say
Even that you are not free
Free means you are wanting
To be free

Held you tight and close
As if you’re time so I can make you still
Went through your lips
Like searching for some words hidden
Saw your eyes closed watch
Barriers invisible break
Climbed up on you
To the highest peak of the earth

The most certain thing is pain
When there’s no way to prove you’re alive
But you get used to it eventually
So now I know why a mere kiss can wake up a dead princess

Used to sing
To entertain somebody
With lyrics that are not mine
In old tunes everyone knows
Easy to move to it
Tired of doing it
Still not knowing the other way

Love was like a cheap karaoke

It requires no patience

Having grown so big inside
It tore me coming outside
I was scared and bled a bit
But it didn’t hurt as I had it

It’s not that I wasn’t sure what I was feeling
I just waited
Until some crystals are left finally
For it was impossible to show you all the tears

I’m not getting dragged down
Just having a deep dive
So long, my beautiful pink jellyfish