i yearn for you, K,
in between the realm of mist and reality
river of tears flows in the air
does not shorten the roads between us

the emptiness overwhlems me and draws out
a cry severely echoes in the chilly night
i imagine an owl that wanders at night
seeking for lone lovers crying bloody tears
and drags their hearts out for their foolishness

i hope i dont have to build brick walls of protection