NAPATSORN TREESAP

Walls of paper hope, glimpse of roller coaster
Door of hunted memories, war of reverie’s fading
Stationary daydream, music’s playing in the kitchen
My hectic mind and your exquisite eyes
Your pretty smile, that dimple against the sun light
My only butterfly in the sky, my flickering lights of hope
It will be fine— right?
It will be okay, said in the back of my mind
My hunted -twisted reality, my blowing aisle of fate
It just takes time, isn’t it?
It just a glimpse of time, believe me
Don’t Peter me out, I’m begging
Bench me in a single glimpse of heaven daydream
Make me falling under the sky
Just a single silent treatment, make me half alive
We’re both holding a silent string 
Through the canal of the ocean ring and the whispering daydream
My curly hair angel with glistening brown eyes
How can I forget about you and me
When I know you are the guy I want to grow old with?
My scariest day are stepping closer faster than I expected
Help me avoid these tragedies, help me paint back what it used to be
Colour me with the brightest colour, no more blue and the midnight sun
Took a train back to me, I’ll be waiting— since April 9
I’ll meet you again in the glimpse of that Tuesday night  
I’ll meet you again if you want to— you know how to call me “mine”
And I’ll wait til whenever night you ready to say, 
“Hey, it’s nice to meet you!! Are you having a fun day ?”

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