Walk together, kill some time.
Even this time something is not perfect.
At least you still have some wine
And some banknotes are left inside your pocket.
Don’t stop. Just smile up a bit.
There are many things that left today unspoken.
Keep talking, keep your fire lit,
Otherwise, I feel,
Something will be broken.
And if it’s broken, you should not fall apart,
Even if it feels so easy.
Raising from the bottom is so hard,
You can’t imagine how hard is it.
You’ll be like me. Alone across the streets.
I’m walking with my imagined friends.
And even if I start to scream,
Everybody is only hearing silence.