strawberryungi
me & my husband we're doing better
strawberryungi
strawberryungi
this emptiness I feel
pushes me down
this pain is real
my hope touches the ground
my broken soul
dark as a coal
my fate is drawn
can you tell me who I am?
surrounded by people
but feeling alone
hidden in the shadows
no goal to follow
alone in the crowd
alone in my mind
I know i'm alone but I don't know why
surrounded by people
but feeling alone
strawberryungi
The house in new orleans... That's where he loved you Louis, that's where he searched for you. You dumped him like trash, barely alive. He was desperately alive and desperately fragile.. What you did was act of mercy, you loved him dearly. He did as well as you did. Reading the letter he left for you was heartbreaking. It was you, the traitor! The guilt surrendered your body, hallucinations of his beautiful face was always a fresh air for you and at the same time, a breathtaking experience.
strawberryungi
francis forever, a dried flower
strawberryungi
that's our lamp
it shines like a big moon
we may be ending
i'm standing in the dark
looking up into our room
where you'll be waiting for me
thinking that's where you loved me
that's where you loved me
strawberryungi
you burn through fire in an endless dream
still you wonder why it lead to this haze
sorrow hurts and burns
from each side and you seek to hide