Red Like The Color of Wine and Flowers

I miss you


My heart grows weary waiting
Pretty soon it'll dissipate into supernovas
like millions of star that are scattered
Up in the night sky


-It remembers me of your silky black hair
slipping through my fingers like you did-


Because maybe you'll see them
Even if you're on
The other side of the world
I hope I will be able to feel you


-It'll believe it'll happen when you
and i are staring at it as an ocean-


To speak on invisible telephone wires
spanning through pulses
Of time and earth and love
Emptying every drop of my soul


-I'll give anything to gear the
clockwork of time backwards baby-


And remembering every little stuff
That brought some little more smiles
Like flowers wilting in reverse
To see the petals form a ghost of a flower


-I would love it if it happened on a
rainy november when we walked hand-in-hand-



I tip my bottle of wine



And drops fall unto my shattered wine-glass



I wish they were...














...you...