more than anything in this world,
i wanted to fill that empty sheet of paper
i wanted to fill that void
that seems to stretch on forever.
ill paint it with my blood
that drips from my wrist
ill write it with my tears
ill fill it with my laughters
with all these thoughts
in an utter-chaos
ill create a beautiful art
i hope you'll treasure the most
and if this sheet of paper
will start to grow wings
and drift aimlessly
onto the wind
i hope that somehow,
this paper will end up to you
i hope you'll find the key
embedded in those words
it will open up the memory
locked inside a vault
that memory of me
was waiting to be remembered.
i hope that somehow,
it'll make you feel something.
please grab the cork
and throw it away
let out those emotions
that were bottled inside you
but if it lose its meaning
with your wavering emotions
i wouldn't ask for anything
but to make you feel something
just something
because once upon a time
i knew i meant something to you
