Clouds
It's kind of beautiful how the clouds float together
Folding into an oblivion
it's even more beautiful here with your head lying back
On my knees
I listen to your eyes,
Because they make everything so real
And
Everything so warm.
Yours translated to happiness
And it's even more beautiful with your mellow gaze,
The atmosphere around us
Slowly dripping
Till everything I didn't say thunders
All I see is running now
You're running away
And
He no longer hears me.
I stayed on the pavement forever that night
You didn't come back.
It's kind of beautiful how the rain drips off the achromatic clouds
Pattering against the love you diminished
And
It's even more beautiful that the clouds will never deny me