Age – yahyel

People asked me if I have a crown
And fingers with carmine gems on silver ring
I’ve been counting my pulse since I lost you
In the sea of definitions
Once we had a spark

Tell me, adored one
You still linger on your bones
I can’t stop thinking you are turning into something absurd
Fire a gun and kill the chain of dreadful thoughts
Tell me, adored one
You will never be someone I know

Your eyes are red
Resolving some other life
We should leave the house while your blood still boils
We all recall the endless nights in our bones as a pain to grow
Once we had a spark

Tell me, adored one
You still linger on your bones
I can’t stop thinking You are turning into something absurd
Fire a gun and kill the chain of dreadful thoughts
Tell me, adored one
You will never be someone I know