she killed my pigeon

    for no reasons

    as relationship between us a fuck

    portrait of the spotless white feather

    with my cracked soul whose fragments reflect riot of colors

    then the night drown quickly tears down

    crescent hanging on the dark blue canvas declare the moon crowns on earth

    as few birds loud

    It's just a counterfeit they say

    birds passed away and with my heart broke like the glass

    Or just when a little stone was dropped into the calm lake

    Scream as a baby without its milk

    For every blow of wind told me this highest grossing tragedy

    leaves bend cause its death

    cats hid the ghosts

    shining twinkle stars sigh when you died

    mountain hill became our tomb since then

    Buried my dreams my future and all of my memories with you

    With whomever did i choose to

    hovering in the sky

    but where will you eventually arrive

    I beg you please stay in my dreams

    to promise the life without you could still be sweet

    i didn't do anything just to create and protect my precious vulnerable cherry

    nevertheless you throw it away as it's just a fucking joke

    and turned a blind eye to the meanings in every Maroon which stores incandescent sinserity

    and with my cherry is what they so called the beautiful days

    Sacrifice my seventeen