a soft sheet
through which no breath
can pass
in the morning
the light glides from the roof
down to the ground
hurt
and dies
at noon
the sun attacks
with arrows and with knives
in the afternoon
the nightfall
slowly
strangles
me
1 | Кто создал тебя |
2 | The Invention Of Solitude |
3 | And-Y? |
4 | Decadence Is Excellence |
5 | Blush |
6 | Snowflakes |
7 | She Doesn't Exist |
8 | Talking Infinity |
9 | Bonfire |
10 | Starsnail |