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There’s a desire to forget
To be forgotten
To slip away
Like a raindrop from a rose petal
So I close my eyes
Suicide myself into a deep dream
I had a dream, I could take off my skin, as if it were clothes
I woke up and my chest was hollow
I followed the seconds of the clock with nothing
Nothing but the feelings I lost
everything…
And it was only the sunlight
That reminded me to carry on
The whisper of the moon
That one day
I could be free
There is a desire to sleep
Without fear
To forgive
A little voice inside my chest
Stronger than heartache
Brighter than the sun
It’s not hope
It’s life
I want to live
My life
To be forgotten
To slip away
Like a raindrop from a rose petal
So I close my eyes
Suicide myself into a deep dream
I had a dream, I could take off my skin, as if it were clothes
I woke up and my chest was hollow
I followed the seconds of the clock with nothing
Nothing but the feelings I lost
everything…
And it was only the sunlight
That reminded me to carry on
The whisper of the moon
That one day
I could be free
There is a desire to sleep
Without fear
To forgive
A little voice inside my chest
Stronger than heartache
Brighter than the sun
It’s not hope
It’s life
I want to live
My life