My Truly

When I try 2cu left in those orange

These eyes could't stop blinking

Ur silhouette still remain of romance

Of the spirit beyond disappearing 

These arms misses ur blind soul 

Distract my days within goodness

Grate me some kinds of foolness

To reach a pretty look from a hole 

All I need is just being loved, my love

Don't ask me 2 confess this feel

Or I would thanks to the other dove

Send me thousand reasons 2 heal 

Does anyone know it now their own?

Now they only know how 2 grow

Their hearts broken by any gawn

Could not pass their own sorrow 

I can bring u stars from the northern

But how if I ask u 2 built my own sky

Still, can u incarnate 2be my Hirn, 

Take mine all n build a castle of cry? 

I think I would love to stand n wake

Swerve from a sword of sweetness

Keep running along the path of fake

Gather with another part of houses 

Blast n bleach a bench in a beach 

Bring me a bread brought by bricks

I struggle from a scratch of stumble

To save this soul n show the shadow

                                                February 1, 2026