I had plans.. maybe i wanted you see the world with you! But you changed my perception of the world.. and i don't want to see it any longer.. or maybe i just don't want to see it with you any more!

My eyes were all awake for the vermilion daybreaks and twilights. Alone, I've been to those muddy greens like a butterfly tiptoeing in abandon... but now i want a little shade in the sun.

Now sleep-laden; both my eyes... And I'm on my way home with a sad note... they've left, even those unseen... and now my dreams have died too.