could you cover the sky?
As it was born too beyond.
Would you drink the sea till it’s dried dead?
Dare you…? Even to imagine?
And, ought you leave the earth,
how far could you begone? While alive?
to put you simply as what they are.
Oh, my heartful universe.
You’re always more,
and I’m most insatiable,
About you, everything is vicious gravity.
my forevermore desire.
When you look at me,
Please never bother to question
if I am sane enough to love.
Cause from the sunful start,
to the most lunatic end…
No one is. No one will.