If only for this season
this season alone
the world would stop
and let me take
all the time I wish
To vanquish, and explore
To enjoy the richest
pearls it has to offer
To linger over breakfast
or savor water on my tongue.
Honestly, what will become of me,
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me,
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming...
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?