A circle of fire,
drawn around the moon.
I lost the water colours
to silent curves
that never knew secrets and pain.
A smile hides behind a mirror,
everything gives way,
everything gives way,
paint crumbles off,
...
When I opened the door
creases of a curtain swallowed
the sun.
the sun.
I lost my hair in storms.
You jump and I toss a dice.
Keep telling myself
to hold onto rain.