I always dreamed of being a star.
but it turns out i'm meant to be a shadow
It's almost like i don't exist,
Like my body is liquid
and my thoughts are like shots,
Painfully honest for my rescue.
I always dreamed of leaving this city.
but now that I think about it,
It's probably my life that i want to escape
and just take my art and my poetry with me.
and find myself peace at last.
Let me become the color in your dreams,
one last time before i go.
