THE REMAIN TEARS

I woke up in the fabric of the dreams fibers,
trying to remember the shadows in my sleep...

the endlessly crying sky,
repel mists with quiet...

among the eyes filled with tears,
dreams soaring into the sky...

empty crept between the space that been created,
the numb ran up the open wound immediately...

ah, our hearts are separated by a void,
the world laugh at my fate eventually...
 

at the rest of the night as I wait,
I try to assemble the scattered hopes,,,

imperceptibly, the time has come to the end,
and misleading cradle pulled me deeper and deeper