Perfect-white

you're not the perfect reason
why sleep should...
I) shake beauty
ii) shatter glass
iii) and give me back my feelings
All he can think is...'do you hate me now?'
And of all this abundance
in a redundant performance
It's all up for show
longing? i know
It's not what we wanted
it's not what we needed
So i let you tear away
Fears still not your escape plan you know sleep will
I) cut breathing
ii) burn your feelings
iii) still scatter the ashes
She slowly says 'oh do you hate me now?'
just like a slow danced ballet tragedy it's part of me
This kiss... ...it cuts my tongue
well it tastes like it should
we say it like we only could
Please don't take this away from me
Sunlight drowns
over i see
Seems it was never seen before...