Felicia

Sphere

 
 
 
 
Isn't it lonely here?
Am I alone?
The grass is a fragment
that cut through my bones. 
 
Do I remind you
of who you can't be?
The sky is a sea, dear
You left me to drown here. 
 
 
Do you really know what I feel, love?
Like I'm stranded on the ocean. 
Do you really know what I fear, love? 
A blinded emotion. 
 
Do you really know what I feel, love?
Like I'm stranded on the ocean. 
Do you really know what I fear, love?
 
Don't say, don't say you do know. 
 
 
Isn't it crowded here? 
The stars are at war. 
I feel like a spectrum,
a closeness afar. 
 
Do you believe me
when I say I don't mind,
if I drop all my sences
and leave them behind? 
 
 
The end of the affair
 
 
Living without her
living at all
seems to slow me down
living forever
hell, I don’t know
do I care, do I care
the thunder’s rumbled sound.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Tournesols

-You don't like sunflowers?

-No, it's not that I don't like them. I find them complex. Always somewhere between living and dying. Half-human as they turn to the sun. A little disgusting. But you know, they are a challenge.