I keep forgetting the trove of words unheard.
I find it and I just pour over,
Thinking I thought so and laughing through pain and
Am I really repairable?
Hanging in the quiet places of my mind
Are the words you say that hold falling people up.
And some days I feel the same
I want to save it
I want to break it
I want to hide from it
Why are they like this?
The same.
I’m incredibly frustrated that my words never reached.
But I hope you can see the waves of your creations,
All the people still calling your name and asking for you to stay and continue.
君の姿は僕に似ている。
Its a good song. I’ll sing it for you some time.
Not like that. I am always singing for someone.
The kind of letter that when you read it you think
How dare he know what I’m thinking before I do
All I can say is
I’m never surprised
But I always forget.
I’ve decided I don’t care,
As bad as that may be,
I’d rather stand by you and say I did it anyways
Than fall to doubts that make me so sad my heart breaks
I don’t know the truth, only what I feel.
But I believe in you,
I know you’re real.
Somewhere in that face of a scared child
Is a beautiful soul.
An old soul.
It’s the broken sense of it, it’s the seeing it all in too many pieces.
It’s beautiful.
You are too.
今日元気に生ければ良いよ。
It’d be best if you could live today with a good air (literally that’s what it means).
It can also be energy.
I send you good vibes when I have them.
Good luck my friend.
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