GILIA
There is luck in everything.
I painted the wall
in pale blue. now.
You disapperared from my town.
There is little hope
of my recovery
I broke a light green brain.
I need you. now.
You looked at me coldly.
I remember you. This knife was
for cutting bread.
I got drunk on whiskey.
I slip away.
It doesn't make much difference
to me what you do.
I miss you. It's broken glass.
I waiting for me.
So I waiting for me.
Just a minute.
So I want to talk to you.
Dust collected on my books.
Do you think me angry?
I found myself
singing softly again...
I walked slowly as a snail.
Little did I dream
that it would turn out this way.
I feel empty
in everything these days.
Your words of encouragement
filled me with deep emotion.
I don't know what do.
I didn't talk about the matter.
I can not sell my heart.
Don't block up
the entrance please.
The door slammed in the wind.
I don't know. Why?
I look melancholic these days.
The blue moon. Will you explain
the meaning of the life?
You smashed the mirror to pieces
My heart bleeds for you.
Everyday. I felt someone
knock against me.
I don't know. Why?
I look melancholic these days.
The blue moon. Will you explain
the meaning of the life?
You should know better...
Writer/s: MEAT BUNS