Collection of My Mini Works

cliff's song.

i hate the sound, but Love is noise.
i'll fall apart until i feel joy.
kiss me when i fall asleep,
hate me because i took a leap.

when will the strings sing me a melody?
the drums started to whisper as the Angel cried for me.
the wind is too strong, but i'll sail away.
my body grows cold with the distant bay.

i hate the taste, but Lonely is sweet.
i shiver from my core as the icing hits my feet.
hold me together until my body is like-new,
throw me away before the flames take you too.

the songs felt red when i touched tomorrow.
now they fade with the grey of yesterday's sorrow.
i love the sound, but now i can't hear your voice.
i should've clung to a hand when i had the choice.