When your dream will finally arrive, I will wrap it up in time and become your shadow overnight.
When I stepped outside I wondered about the yellow circle in the sky.
I looked down and saw the color reflecting on myself, deciding that today I felt as yellow as can be.
There once was a girl, she liked to spit in water after her lover kissed her.
Not how the past looked at me. Not how the future tries to define me.
I see myself for what I really am through the eyes of this very second.