The move you make, I feel lonely after you’re gone,
It’s me in case you didn’t notice the moon.
Space that we need between us to walk,
The smirks that we hide to be there in control.
The flowers that you left in the corner of my room,
smell like silence and serenity, I sense it’s you.
Forgiving everybody since you came into my life,
I’m depressed with the past but this blossom
that I have to possess yearn butterflies,
you come closer to me and here I am dying of beautiful lies.
You are convincing, or maybe I am convinced that you’ll stay,
A lifetime, or more than the sunshine I crave!