You are a poet wandering in the romantic dawn
You're not afraid of the cold,the temperature outside is mild
You're smiling ,my eyes are red
You're a poet counting the snow outside which is falling colorfully
you're very happy while enjoying this moment of solitude
you're very naive to think that everything is like this
all fantasies will come true,grief hasn't happened yet
Dreams are big ,you still can't see me
Love is deep,you love only yourself
You can't understand that the wound really hurts
In the universe in your heart I'm nowhere
The world is big,you're still not moving
There are a lot to be said,you never understand though
Your humor is like a glass that pierces hands
In your eyes,I'm only a picture put together
If I were trapped in a story ,would you come to rescue me?