Felt something for the first time in a while
I don’t want to give a name to this feeling just yet
Some sort of despair shaped like candle flame
Subtle yet unstable and intense, I cannot keep it up
Like all the cherry blossom petals on the ground
Countless pastel pink turning into brown
Soon they vanish and go back to where they came from
One day I gave up to feel because sun was chasing me
I was sweating in the middle of winter
Nobody knew there were things wanting to escape from my body
You held my hand on the train, your soft palm reached something I've kept ignoring
Through your palm, all the things started to escape from the prison of my heart
Soon they vanish and go back to where they came from