a portrait.

another blank page
and just another day
but the feeling here stays
my words will just portrait

how i look at you
how often i think of you
i just wanna leave with you
im shy and i am feeling you

just affraid to come closer
because i know such kind of awesome
would make my inner blossom
then i would end up like a possum

i often cherry eyed
go to touch the sky
and everytime i testify
how you take a breath of mine

sometimes i get mad
thinking its all nonsense
like our story is past tense
but i cant jump the last fence

you have your name written
somewhere in the stars
because i feel them scars
when i look at mars

and i see you running away so free
still purple and carefree
and you will never let me
just let go and forget this.